Change Up

I could never change up glock .45 I'm still ridin' with the same ones fully extended My niggas really armed and dangerous You ain't down to throw it back Then show me who you came with I'ma shoot my shot With your bitch like Calvin Cambridge If he ain't bringin' in no money, he a bum I'm gettin' jiggy, I be sippin' on some rum Set trippin' on these niggas just for fun My bro a felon, he still carry 'round a gun Junkie rollers on my ass 'cause I be active I be bringin' my mom money 'cause I'm trappin' I'm in the field, nigga, I barely be rappin' You talkin' down on the crew, we get to clappin' I'm a real 619 baby These problems in these streets really got me goin' crazy I've been gettin' faded, on the real, I've been so lazy Niggas need some clout, they keep sayin' that they made me Ah, you a dummy I think she played you and she wasted all your money Now you ain't laughin', you ain't really think it's funny On the real, she so sweet just like honey I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems You got somethin' to say? Well swallow all these hot ones Pavement baby, really came here from the bottom I'm in the whip, goin' far from my problems You see my jeans, bet it really got some knots Johnnies comin' so I hide it in my sock Drugs flowin', yeah, we really up to stock You get in front of me, my nigga, you get dropped Look at me girl, girl, I'm saucier than ever And if I bring it back, when I pull up, change the weather Niggas copying my style, bars lighter than a feather Baby said she fell in love and now she wanna wear my sweaters Southeast baby and she got me goin' great Even though we in the mud, pray to God we get some faith School was never for me, I was always comin' late Get your paper, get your books, shawty, I ain't tryna hate Yeah, huh (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah) I ain't tryna hate Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, uh Girl, I ain't tryna hate Yeah