sh*t Change lyrics

by

FattMack



[Intro]
Uh, It's funny how sh*t Change
b*tches used to call me “lame”, I never was
(Mars, Did It) Aye

[Chorus]
Uh, It’s funny how sh*t Change
b*tches used to call me “lame”, I never was (Was)
Kick you out, when we through f*ckin'
You could really keep the love (Love)
Staying lit, I'm stayin’ dangerous, stayin' high off every drug (Drug)
Motion Klan, we see our opps, and pour liquor in the club (Club)
n*gga, we 15 bottles in, I'm drunk as f*ck, this nun to us (Us)
I grew dreads inside my pants, and clutch FN, cause I'm a thug (Thug)
Could've ran, but never had to, cause i always had my gun (Gun)
I told bro, “you gotta smoke ‘em, if he play” don't go for nun (Nun)
I went broke and got cold shoulderеd, they stepped ovеr me like sh*t (sh*t)
I was loyal to these hoes, until a n*gga, f*cked my b*tch (b*tch)
Really built this sh*t up, brick by brick (Brick), we started hitting licks (Licks)
Broke in cars when we was kids, I'll take my charge, for what I did (Did)
Lucky life and I got lit, now I'm recording with my kin (With my kin)
I need somethin’ in my system, i been sippin’ (Sippin')
I skipped school to hit the block, before Lil’ Marc and [?] was with me
We keep twos, b*tch, I'll take your soul away cause my sh*t empty (Empty)

[Verse]
I might pay that b*tch to never tell nobody, she be with me (With me)
Told my grandma “I'm gon' stain, a lil’ n*gga ‘fore, they take me from you”
I don't f*cking play around (Around), i let out rounds about my money
Would've laid out rounds for you, but now it's too late i don't want you (Yeah)
I take Jiggas down with henny, it been years since I been sober (Sober)
I've been winnin' finally livin', but still wishin' we was closer (Closer)
I told Tali “not to rob”, yo new lil' n*gga you be postin'
Broke ass n*gga come around, and smoke, and take back all the roaches
I had told myself, “i wouldn't let no one else, come do me dirty” (Dirty)
Play with me, they dyin' for certain (Certain)
Yavo told me I'm “gon' blow for sure, lil' cuz your time comin'” (Comin')
Ken had taught me, how to get some money, this rappin' sh*t ain't promised (Ain't promised)
I remember i was broke as f*ck, the hoes was talkin' bout notin' (Nothin')
Nowadays I'm thumbin' through this cheese, the hoes they talkin' ‘bout me
Type to sit down in pretty brown b*tch, in peanut butter seats
You drop all the songs you plead me, but lil' boy you still can't f*ck with me (With me)
I don't love her I'ma leave, i roll a blunt, and grab my keys (Keys)
All the spots, the money wasn't in my confidence, had filled it (On God)
I know n*ggas, that went broke on b*tches, that they thought was with ‘em (Damn)
This new Scat Pack, got a pink slip
If they thought it was “rented” (Rented, damn)
Lost it all, but got it all back
[Chorus]
Uh, It's funny how sh*t Change
b*tches used to call me “lame”, I never was (Was)
Kick you out, when we through f*ckin'
You could really keep the love (Love)
Staying lit, I'm stayin' dangerous, stayin' high off every drug (Drug)
Motion Klan, we see our opps, and pour liquor in the club (Club)
n*gga, we 15 bottles in, I'm drunk as f*ck, this nun to us (Us)
I grew dreads inside my pants, and clutch FN, cause I'm a thug (Thug)
Could've ran, but never had to, cause i always had my gun (Gun)
I told bro, “you gotta smoke ‘em, if he play” don't go for nun (Nun)
I went broke and got cold shouldered, they stepped over me like sh*t (sh*t)
I was loyal to these hoes, until a n*gga, f*cked my b*tch (Yeahh)
Really built this sh*t up, brick by brick, we started hitting licks (Yeahh)
Broke in cars when we was kids, I'll take my charge, for what I did (Yeahh)
Lucky life and I got lit, now I'm recording with my kin (Yeahh)
I need somethin' in my system, i been sippin' (Sippin')
I skipped school to hit the block, before Lil' Marc and [?] was with me (With me)
We keep twos, b*tch, I'll take your soul away cause my sh*t empty
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