CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Change My Clothes
Aye, I got it it’s on go
Aye, where that bag at? Say he got it, but don’t show
Too busy f**king with these sloppy a** lil hoes
This n***a broke might try to rob me at my show
But if he do, then I'm gon' prolly have to blow
If that boy don't shoot then he gon' die with his own pole
Real demons with me sneak right up and snatch yo' soul
Catch a body in this white tee I'mma have to change my clothes
Aye where that bag at? Say he got it but don’t show
My n***a Bam say “f**k that exotic up a roll” boy
Where that sh*t at you said you was having that before boy
Slide up on yo' lo like *knock knock* we at the door boy
Got new toys and got old toys
We gon' pull up with so many guns look like the po boy
I been broke before I need the bread just like a po boy
I pull up with 2 ARs leave a n***a ghost like Rolls Royce
In the fast lane like I'm Royce Da 5’9 I'm 5’9 (b*t*h)
Hit a n***a with the 9 like 5 times, get a n***a X’d out like Lil Nas n***a run up catch a bomb like Deion I'm primeti-
Aye but f**k it I ain't gotta finish that line, yeah they know the vibes
I be barely f**king with these n***as I don't socialize
N***a wanna sleep on me he better keep a open eye
Potato on the barrel of my pistol like it's Golden Eye
Aye, I got it it’s on go
Aye, where that bag at? Say he got it, but don’t show
Too busy f**king with these sloppy a** lil hoes
This n***a broke might try to rob me at my show
But if he do, then I'm gon' prolly have to blow
If that boy don't shoot then he gon' die with his own pole
Real demons with me sneak right up and snatch yo' soul
Catch a body in this white tee I'mma have to change my clothes
Aye, where that bag at? Say he got it, but don’t show
Too busy f**king with these sloppy a** lil hoes
This n***a broke might try to rob me at my show
But if he do, then I'm gon' prolly have to blow
If that boy don't shoot then he gon' die with his own pole
Real demons with me sneak right up and snatch yo' soul
Catch a body in this white tee I'mma have to change my clothes
Aye where that bag at? Say he got it but don’t show
My n***a Bam say “f**k that exotic up a roll” boy
Where that sh*t at you said you was having that before boy
Slide up on yo' lo like *knock knock* we at the door boy
Got new toys and got old toys
We gon' pull up with so many guns look like the po boy
I been broke before I need the bread just like a po boy
I pull up with 2 ARs leave a n***a ghost like Rolls Royce
In the fast lane like I'm Royce Da 5’9 I'm 5’9 (b*t*h)
Hit a n***a with the 9 like 5 times, get a n***a X’d out like Lil Nas n***a run up catch a bomb like Deion I'm primeti-
Aye but f**k it I ain't gotta finish that line, yeah they know the vibes
I be barely f**king with these n***as I don't socialize
N***a wanna sleep on me he better keep a open eye
Potato on the barrel of my pistol like it's Golden Eye
Aye, I got it it’s on go
Aye, where that bag at? Say he got it, but don’t show
Too busy f**king with these sloppy a** lil hoes
This n***a broke might try to rob me at my show
But if he do, then I'm gon' prolly have to blow
If that boy don't shoot then he gon' die with his own pole
Real demons with me sneak right up and snatch yo' soul
Catch a body in this white tee I'mma have to change my clothes
