Khange Lyrics

I’m on my way to being colossal I been a dog bury a fossil

Shit ain’t how it sound like the word opossum

Don’t want to be nosy because we aim at nostrils

I pray for success and then pray that it’s answered

I’m not above god but am above standards

Got mo hoes than Santa I’m outta my mind and I never mind manners

My Bitch off a channel

I play with her pussy and think of a camel

They smelling my flame Tana a candle

My bit middle eastern But I’m East Atlanta

Don’t try to buck you ain’t got antlers

99 problems and money the answer

I swear it ain’t no pressure luh baby

I make you feel special luh baby

Keep that gun on the dresser luh baby

They found me like treasure luh baby

I gave them to much and here go the change

I give it my all but never give names

Money my main how could that change

Shawty got a smart mouth the way she give that brain

And I’m forever for my hood I’m still banging for these chains

And my girl she a dime but I pray she never change

MLK we whip that white we came a long way from a slave

If I caught me a case I wouldn’t dare say no names

Bout my money oh wait I won’t dare play no games

Wish me well till I’m rich homie don’t think this shit a game

If it make dollars then it make sense and that’ll never change

I need a perc and no not no purp my drink is so purp

Should dick down Rihanna yeah cause I put in work

Black mask on my face they say boy you a curse

Fuck on your Bit they say hit where it hurt

And don’t try to warn her cause she call me Kurt

Red and they Bome on alert

She give me neck and she give me neck that’s two chains

Know some good girls who bad bitches I done got use to these mood swings

All my hoes dimes but that’s loose change

Money Slut no new names if it get tight no loose names

Smoke on Jamaican my eyes turn to Asian

I know me some Haitians the streets can get blazing

I swear my bit hot I taste her she Cajun

They told me be patient I sip on the matrix it look like I’m pacing

I stay in Diana I feel like a Pacer perfected my craft created the Patriots

Shawty got a smart mouth the way she give that brain

And I’m forever for my hood I’m still banging for these chains

And my girl she a dime but I pray she never change

MLK we whip that white we came a long way from a slave

If I caught me a case I wouldn’t dare say no names

Bout my money oh wait I won’t dare play no games

Wish me well till I’m rich homie don’t think this shit a game

If it make dollars then it make sense and that’ll never change