"Change Up" lyrics
"Change Up"
Yeah, yeah
Make them niggas stay up, uh, uh, uh
Make them niggas stay up, uh-uh-uh-uh
City with chains up, yeah
Make them niggas change up, uh
New watch ring make them niggas change up
Thirty-five acres, everything paid for
Might go buy a gallon, Patek flamed up
Live my mood, tiger, I ain't finna tame up
Fuck a body count, go and get your change up
Forty-eight hours drinking out the same cup
Not one bullet getting through this plain truck
We got dripping habits
Four days, sixty thousand out of Cincinnati
Tell me who got grease, nigga send a patty
My lil' birds wanna eat, send the addy
They just shot me in my leg but I'm still standing
All these murders in my head, never panic
Always told me I'm the chosen one, I never planned it
When she runnin' ninety thousand, it was outstanding
Baby girl swing my way
One DM turn into an Escalade
B-B-B key sweeps on the stage
Fifteen buttons at the highs, don't play, okay
Make them niggas change up
New watch ring make them niggas change up
Thirty-five acres, everything paid for
Might go buy a gallon, Patek flamed up
Live my mood, tiger, I ain't finna tame up
Fuck a body count, go and get your change up
Forty-eight hours drinking out the same cup
Not one bullet getting through this plain truck
Tell me who the biggest
Still remember we ain't have enough to buy some chicken
Now we call it paper chicken
Southern country living
Bunch of cow shit on me
This ain't doggy business
Louis bag full of manure
Funny how that fertilizer took me out the sewer
Started hustling using times tables
No computers
Showed me on the digits
Now the birds gotta pursue 'em
Can a young player ball?
A-E-I, I'll send your king to the house of the Lord, nigga
LV's on the wall, skateboards, nigga
Why she leave you for me? She was bored, nigga
Pour the Quaalude in the lean, foreign sipper
Gotta learn to trade lines, Bitcoin flipper
Real estate tax returns, shit going different
Still breaking on the trick, the 304 indifferent
Make them niggas change up
New watch ring make them niggas change up
Thirty-five acres, everything paid for
Might go buy a gallon, Patek flamed up
Live my mood, tiger, I ain't finna tame up
Fuck a body count, go and get your change up
Forty-eight hours drinking out the same cup
Not one bullet getting through this plain truck
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- Sauce Walka Lyrics
album:
"SPLATT MAFIA" (2025)
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