Testo Change My Ways - NLE Choppa
Testo della canzone Change My Ways (NLE Choppa), tratta dall'album Me vs. Me
(G-Got it on smash)
(OG Parker)
Ay, mm, mm, mm, mm
Damn
Mh-mm
Ay, mm, mm, mm, mm (hell nah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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 n- want beef, take him to dinner (ay)
I love my Glock, got a lil' kick in her (ayy)
N- know what goin' on (ay)
We ain't talkin' on the phone (ay)
If he don't leave me 'lone, I'ma have to get him gone (yeah, yeah)
Retarded with this choppa like a n- missin' chromosomes (ay)
After we drop his body, we gon' go and dump him off (ay)
Don't run from this a- whoopin' (a- whoopin')
And if he run I grab my gun (grab my gun)
Ay, 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 (shakeup Grape)
You know that I can't change my ways (yeah, yeah)
Ay, I'm a creative thinker
Blunt in my finger
Catch me a rapper, make him turn him to a singer (brr)
Saw b- in his eyes when a n- had seent him (ooh)
If a n- had the pipe, I would have damn near cleaned him (brrt)
In the trap fool (trap, trap, trap)
With the sack fool, sellin' dog food
Hit the back door 'cause a n- seen the law, fool
N- had to shoot him because he a tall dude (ay, ay)
I ain't finna fight no man, I'm a small dude (ay, ay)
We was them n- trappin' with them K's (trappin' with them K's)
The difference between me and you, b- 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
Paid that b- just to give me the drop (brrr)
I'ma trade him a Draco (a Glock) for another Glock (a Glock)
Little do he know that Choppa dirty as a mop (ay)
Man, I needed me some shoes 'cause I ran from the narcs
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 n- 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)
N- know what goin' on
We ain't talkin' on the phone (on the phone)
If he don't leave me 'lone, I'ma have to get him gone (get him gone)
Retarded with this choppa like a n- missin' chromosomes (missin' chromosomes)
After we drop his body we gon' go and dump him off (dump him off)
Don't run from this a- whoopin' (a- whoopin')
And if he run I grab my gun (grab my gun)
Ay, shoot him in his back or some (back or some)
I know he's dead, he's not shaken (not shaken)
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 (shakeup Grape)
You know that I can't change my ways (change my ways)
Can't change my ways for a b- n- (yup)
You told what you saw, you a snitch n- (rat)
And where I'm from, keep a stick n- (tow up)
And keep you a mask when you stick n- (brr)
And keep you a glove when you blick n- (yeah)
I don't pop sh-, I pop gun triggers
I'm the KKK 'cause I keep killin' n- (brr, brr, brr)
I don't care where you at, we gon' finish n- (yeah)
Kill a n- then pop up at the wake
Slime in the cut, he got popped by a Grape (slime)
Face shot out the Drac', ain't no way he gon' make it (ay)
Tell his momma that I did it
Better get your baby (better get your baby, ay)
White boy in the cut with the guns, Slim Shady (ay)
White boy with the ball in the cut, Tom Brady (ay)
I'm all-ready on gang, why this n- try to play? (Ay)
Hollow tip for a cop if that n- try to tase me (ay)
Ayy, mm, mm, mm, mm (NLE the Top Shotta, bombs like Al-Qaeda)
This sh- get spooky, n- no cap (NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)
This shi- get real fishy on God (NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)
We creep around these streets, hunnid deep (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, brrr
Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr
Ay, brrr, brrr, brrr
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay (NLE the Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Parker, Samuel David Jimenez, Omar Gomez, Bryan Yepes, Bryson Lashun Potts
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