CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Change Up (Intro)
I'm about to be on some real murder sh*t, eh
I'm telling you man, any n***a that ever looked at me wrong
Owes me money or ever said any jealous bullsh*t about me
Is f**king dead, you understand what the f**k I'm saying
Ain't they f**king dead mate
I don't give a f**k about nothing man
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't changе up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
Three hundred days, three hundred nights in thе bando
I was going mod, sh*t was so slow
They flip a pack in days, I was losing hope
Pockets on [?], had a bite to eat
Sleeping on the cold floor, no f**king sheets
Man this sh*t was deep, but this the f**king streets
You don't grind, then n***a, you don't eat
And you know me, b*t*h, I'm tryna feast
Had to get it, had to get it
You know I couldn't stop
Neat Gang n***a, we comin' for the top
I'm Mr. TrapAlot, you know them flips don't stop
I gotta get this guap, I gotta get this guap
I do this sh*t 'cause I got a reason
My killas kill, they ain't gotta seize it
On the block, we was f**king dreamin'
Waitin' for the day that we would hit a mill'
But I'ma have to settle for now, stacking up these bills
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
Man we grew up, looking up to hustlers
Grind through the winter, so I can shine all summer
But that's the life when you grew up in the gutter
Tryna stack and get a mansion for my mother
Trap through the rain, so I can see 'em better days
F**k a nine to five, I had to find a better pay
Said "F**k school", 'cause I couldn't get 'em better grades
Hit the trap, 'cause I couldn't find a better way
Now I'm in the stu', and I can see the light
I ain't gotta flip packs, I'm boutta take flight
We really takin' flight, yeah we really gone
Neat Gang n***a, b*t*h we been up
Remember on the block runnin' round, hitting licks
With my demons, we was Crippin, we was on the strip
Tryna make a flip, tryna get rich
One wrong move, you was getting pitched
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
I'm telling you man, any n***a that ever looked at me wrong
Owes me money or ever said any jealous bullsh*t about me
Is f**king dead, you understand what the f**k I'm saying
Ain't they f**king dead mate
I don't give a f**k about nothing man
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't changе up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
Three hundred days, three hundred nights in thе bando
I was going mod, sh*t was so slow
They flip a pack in days, I was losing hope
Pockets on [?], had a bite to eat
Sleeping on the cold floor, no f**king sheets
Man this sh*t was deep, but this the f**king streets
You don't grind, then n***a, you don't eat
And you know me, b*t*h, I'm tryna feast
Had to get it, had to get it
You know I couldn't stop
Neat Gang n***a, we comin' for the top
I'm Mr. TrapAlot, you know them flips don't stop
I gotta get this guap, I gotta get this guap
I do this sh*t 'cause I got a reason
My killas kill, they ain't gotta seize it
On the block, we was f**king dreamin'
Waitin' for the day that we would hit a mill'
But I'ma have to settle for now, stacking up these bills
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
Man we grew up, looking up to hustlers
Grind through the winter, so I can shine all summer
But that's the life when you grew up in the gutter
Tryna stack and get a mansion for my mother
Trap through the rain, so I can see 'em better days
F**k a nine to five, I had to find a better pay
Said "F**k school", 'cause I couldn't get 'em better grades
Hit the trap, 'cause I couldn't find a better way
Now I'm in the stu', and I can see the light
I ain't gotta flip packs, I'm boutta take flight
We really takin' flight, yeah we really gone
Neat Gang n***a, b*t*h we been up
Remember on the block runnin' round, hitting licks
With my demons, we was Crippin, we was on the strip
Tryna make a flip, tryna get rich
One wrong move, you was getting pitched
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
I be posted in them trenches
I'm just tryna get it
Stay down till I f**king came up
From the bottom, I won't change up
Huh? N***a why would I change up?
