Change My Ways

[Intro]

(G-Got it on smash)

(OG Parker)

Ayy, mm, mm, mm-mmm (Damn)

Mhm-mhm

Ayy, mm, mm, mm-mmm (Hell nah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Hop out on the block, turn him to a sprinter (Turn him to a sprinter)

I'm not in my car, I'm in a rental (I'm in a rental)

If that nigga want beef, take him to dinner (Take him to dinner)

I love my Glock, got a lil' kick in her (Yeah)

Nigga know what goin' on

We ain't talkin' on the phone (Yeah)

If he don't leave me alone, I'ma have to get him gone (Ayy)

Retarded with this choppa like a nigga missin' chromosomes (Ayy)

After we drop his body we gon' go and dump him off (Ayy)

Don't run from this ass whoopin' (Ass whoopin')

And if he run I grab my gun (Grab my gun)

Ayy, shoot him in his back or some (Back or some)

I know he's dead, he's not shakin' (Not shakin')

Police call me, beat that case (Beat that case)

Before I eat, I say my grace (Say my grace)

I seen my Crips and shake up Grape (Shake up Grape)

You know that I can't change my ways (Ayy)

[Verse 1]

Ayy, I'm a creative thinker, blunt in my finger (Ooh)

Catch me a rapper, make him turn him to a singer (Brrt)

Saw bitch in his eyes when a nigga had seent him (Ooh)

If a nigga had the pipe, I would have damn near cleaned him (Brrt)

In the trap fool, with the sack fool, sellin' dog food (Trap)

Hit the back door 'cause a nigga seen the law, fool (Trap, trap, trap)

Nigga had to shoot him because he a tall dude (Ayy)

I ain't finna fight no man, I'm a small dude (Ayy, ayy)

We was them niggas trappin' with them K's (Trappin' with them K's)

The difference between me and you, bitch, I'm paid (I'm paid)

Bullet flew past my face in the shootout, I'm brave (I'm brave)

If he send a diss, then he gon' die today (Brrt)

Paid that bitch just to give me the drop (Me the drop)

I'ma trade him a Draco for another Glock (A Glock)

Little do he know that Choppa dirty as a mop (Ayy)

Man, I needed me some shoes 'cause I ran from the narcs (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]

Hop out on the block, turn him to a sprinter (Turn him to a sprinter)

I'm not in my car, I'm in a rental (I'm in a rental)

If that nigga want beef, take him to dinner (Take him to dinner)

I love my Glock, got a lil' kick in her (Got a lil' kick in her)

Nigga know what goin' on

We ain't talkin' on the phone (On the phone)

If he don't leave me alone, I'ma have to get him gone (Get him gone)

Retarded with this choppa like a nigga missin' chromosomes (Missin' chromosomes)

After we drop his body we gon' go and dump him off (Dump him off)

Don't run from this ass whoopin' (Whoopin')

And if he run I grab my gun (My gun)

Ayy, shoot him in his back or some (Back or some)

I know he's dead, he's not shakin' (Not shakin')

Police call me, beat that case (Beat that case)

Before I eat, I say my grace (Say my grace)

I seen my Crips and shake up Grape (Shake up Grape)

You know that I can't change my ways (Change my ways)

[Verse 2]

Can't change my ways for a bitch nigga (No)

You told what you saw, you a snitch nigga (Rat)

And where I'm from, keep a stick nigga (Tow up)

And keep you a mask when you stick niggas (Brrt)

And keep you a glove when you blick niggas (Yeah)

I don't pop shit, I pop gun triggers (I pop gun)

I'm the KKK 'cause I keep killin' niggas (Brrt)

I don't care where you at, we gon' finish niggas (Brrt, brrt, yeah)

Kill a nigga then pop up at the wake (Ooh)

Slime in the cut, he got popped by a Grape (Slime)

Face shot out the Drac', ain't no way he gon' make it (Ooh)

Tell his momma that I did it, better get your baby (Ooh, ayy)

White boy in the cut with the guns, Slim Shady (Ayy)

White boy with the ball in the cut, Tom Brady (Ayy)

I'm all-ready on gang, why this nigga try to play? (Ayy)

Hollow tip for a cop if that nigga try to tase me (Ayy)

[Outro]

Ayy, mm, mm, mm-mmm (NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)

This shit get spooky, nigga, no cap

This shit get real fishy, on God (NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)

We creep around these streets, hunnid deep (Ayy; NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)

We'll do that

We'll do that, give that boy a blue bag

We'll do that

Hunnid some shots, come do that, brrt

Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt

Ayy, brrt, brrt, brrt

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)