"Some Things I Can't Change" lyrics
He can match me a line, I'ma pour it up with him
This a Percocet party, you want 'em, I split 'em
I'm slow fuckin' this bitch, tryna slow up my rhythm
Not just fed up with bitches, I'm fed up with niggas
Real individual steppin' beside you, nigga
Big clap, I could supply you niggas
You might take care of your people, but you don't take care of your people like I do, nigga
I'm on drank
No, I don't keep no narcos in my bottle, these all pains
Why tell me that you love? Just gon' leave if I don't change
They say since I been on drugs, I, I ain't been the same
They keep askin' where my love went, it's some things I can't change
Uh, good drank, I pour it up out the pint
COD, I gotta cut off they laser
I'm up and I'm high, baby, I ain't been sleep in two nights
What happened with- I think that was tape
Had to cut off some folks who wouldn't move 'bout me right
Mm-mm, right
Mm, right
All the time I spent
Removed that from her wrist
For the smoke, gotta clear my vents
I showed him love to make sure he was good
I did all of this to make sure she was straight
Big up the love for my son and my niggas
I pour out that drink, I pulled up with a case
Got up and ran when you told me you loved me
I was just thinkin' 'bout lettin' you stay
We ran out of time when you told me just figure it out
To be real, we would've fucked either way
He can match me a line, I'ma pour it up with him
This a Percocet party, you want 'em, I split 'em
I'm slow fuckin' this bitch, tryna slow up my rhythm
Not just fed up with bitches, I'm fed up with niggas
Real individual steppin' beside you, nigga
Big clap, I could supply you niggas
You might take care of your people, but you don't take care of your people like I do, nigga
I'm on drank
No, I don't keep no narcos in my bottle, these all pains
Why tell me that you love? Just gon' leave if I don't change
They say since I been on drugs, I, I ain't been the same
They keep askin' where my love went, it's some things I can't change
Just brought the work in Toyota Corollas
How I'm showin' you love, but still gettin' fucked over?
My Baton Rouge baby, just left from the NOLA
Take a chop off the block, take his head off the shoulders
They showin' fake love for the greed and I know it
I just got off a tour and these bitches be goin'
She textin' my phone from the night to the morning
She got her hands in my pants and she love how I'm flowin'
From the back with a honey pack, I start performin', yeah
A phone full of bad bitches horny, yeah
Yellowbone out from Vegas, she gorgeous, yeah
Want a picture, but don't got no storage left
Met some weed, in the 'yo back to back
On my phone, I was hopin' that you'd hit me back
Tryna cut up, whatever you wan' do, I'm with it
I got you, let's jump in the back of the 'Lac
Tryna get in my business and tell me I'm trippin'
But really, though, baby don't know none of them facts
Just dropped a whole million, let's fuck up the city
Just hang out the city, then hit the ho page
He don't pay, we can burn that bitch up with this K
Press the brake and woke up with a house by the lake
I was young, made a killing off reggie and shake
I'm so tired, I don't know how much more I can take
Dehydrated, I'm flooded with pills and drank
(Pills and drank, dehydrated, I'm flooded with pills and drank)
He can match me a line, I'ma pour it up with him
This a Percocet party, you want 'em, I split 'em
I'm slow fuckin' this bitch, tryna slow up my rhythm
Not just fed up with bitches, I'm fed up with niggas
Real individual steppin' beside you, nigga
Big clap, I could supply you niggas
You might take care of your people, but you don't take care of your people like I do, nigga
I'm on drank
No, I don't keep no narcos in my bottle, these all pains
Why tell me that you love? Just gon' leave if I don't change
They say since I been on drugs, I, I ain't been the same
They keep askin' where my love went, it's some things I can't change
This a Percocet party, you want 'em, I split 'em
I'm slow fuckin' this bitch, tryna slow up my rhythm
Not just fed up with bitches, I'm fed up with niggas
Real individual steppin' beside you, nigga
Big clap, I could supply you niggas
You might take care of your people, but you don't take care of your people like I do, nigga
I'm on drank
No, I don't keep no narcos in my bottle, these all pains
Why tell me that you love? Just gon' leave if I don't change
They say since I been on drugs, I, I ain't been the same
They keep askin' where my love went, it's some things I can't change
Uh, good drank, I pour it up out the pint
COD, I gotta cut off they laser
I'm up and I'm high, baby, I ain't been sleep in two nights
What happened with- I think that was tape
Had to cut off some folks who wouldn't move 'bout me right
Mm-mm, right
Mm, right
All the time I spent
Removed that from her wrist
For the smoke, gotta clear my vents
I showed him love to make sure he was good
I did all of this to make sure she was straight
Big up the love for my son and my niggas
I pour out that drink, I pulled up with a case
Got up and ran when you told me you loved me
I was just thinkin' 'bout lettin' you stay
We ran out of time when you told me just figure it out
To be real, we would've fucked either way
He can match me a line, I'ma pour it up with him
This a Percocet party, you want 'em, I split 'em
I'm slow fuckin' this bitch, tryna slow up my rhythm
Not just fed up with bitches, I'm fed up with niggas
Real individual steppin' beside you, nigga
Big clap, I could supply you niggas
You might take care of your people, but you don't take care of your people like I do, nigga
I'm on drank
No, I don't keep no narcos in my bottle, these all pains
Why tell me that you love? Just gon' leave if I don't change
They say since I been on drugs, I, I ain't been the same
They keep askin' where my love went, it's some things I can't change
Just brought the work in Toyota Corollas
How I'm showin' you love, but still gettin' fucked over?
My Baton Rouge baby, just left from the NOLA
Take a chop off the block, take his head off the shoulders
They showin' fake love for the greed and I know it
I just got off a tour and these bitches be goin'
She textin' my phone from the night to the morning
She got her hands in my pants and she love how I'm flowin'
From the back with a honey pack, I start performin', yeah
A phone full of bad bitches horny, yeah
Yellowbone out from Vegas, she gorgeous, yeah
Want a picture, but don't got no storage left
Met some weed, in the 'yo back to back
On my phone, I was hopin' that you'd hit me back
Tryna cut up, whatever you wan' do, I'm with it
I got you, let's jump in the back of the 'Lac
Tryna get in my business and tell me I'm trippin'
But really, though, baby don't know none of them facts
Just dropped a whole million, let's fuck up the city
Just hang out the city, then hit the ho page
He don't pay, we can burn that bitch up with this K
Press the brake and woke up with a house by the lake
I was young, made a killing off reggie and shake
I'm so tired, I don't know how much more I can take
Dehydrated, I'm flooded with pills and drank
(Pills and drank, dehydrated, I'm flooded with pills and drank)
He can match me a line, I'ma pour it up with him
This a Percocet party, you want 'em, I split 'em
I'm slow fuckin' this bitch, tryna slow up my rhythm
Not just fed up with bitches, I'm fed up with niggas
Real individual steppin' beside you, nigga
Big clap, I could supply you niggas
You might take care of your people, but you don't take care of your people like I do, nigga
I'm on drank
No, I don't keep no narcos in my bottle, these all pains
Why tell me that you love? Just gon' leave if I don't change
They say since I been on drugs, I, I ain't been the same
They keep askin' where my love went, it's some things I can't change
