Change My Ways

[Intro]

I trust the process like Embiid, I can't fall off, I'm too T'd

Make you disappear, I'm magician, I keep tricks right up my sleeve

Wish we would've stayed on the porch, I lost my dog 'nem to the street (Pete, stop fuckin' playin' with me)

[Chorus]

Wish I could call him and tell him I miss him

I'm the hardest, can't let 'em forget me

I hit at the hotel, London Tipton

And I pray I don't ever go broke, I'll make all these rap niggas turn to strippers

And I know these hoes don't miss me

I've been savin' my heart from these bitches

'Cause they'll do whatever as soon as they get it

And I bought a Birkin on Birkin on Birkin

But none of these hoes ain't worth it

When I'd rather save my money

'Fore I let another bitch hurt me

But the gang is all I need (Need)

But I'm tryna change my ways (My ways)

I been gangbangin' since thirteen ('Teen)

I'm tryna change my ways (My ways)

[Verse]

I switched the button to the FRT, this is a Benz, not an SRT

She just a bitch that I hit from the club, swear to God, she'll never know nothin' 'bout me

I'm just a rich young nigga from the block, swear to God, they'll never know nothin' 'bout me

I do the skinnies with Timberlands, might need the big pants, money can't fit in my jeans

I hit the lil' bitty bitch-ass nigga with money, I heard what you said 'bout me

I don't know nothin' but to get back up when I'm fucked up, ain't nan' bitch I need

I don't mingle, know I serve these bricks like Jenga

Send a blitz just like the Bengals, my young nigga just like the reaper

If he gon' get you, then he gon' keep you

She give me neck, my lil' flamingo

Me and Zay came back off RICO

I ain't fuckin' with none of these bitch-ass niggas, my circle as small as a peek-hole

And I box that pussy in the ringer

And my main bitch hate my side bitch, know I feel like Jerry Springer

But my side bitch hate my main bitch, may the best bitch win, I mean it

Nigga, I'm straight out the hood, all I prayed for was a Demon

Nigga, I'm straight from the B-lock, wasn't nothin' on me except a G-lock

Nothin' on me except an AR, I'm sendin' shots, this shit ain't B-ball

I send hits, lil' nigga, baseball

I played the cards I was dealt, nowadays I use my face card

Walk inside the club with Glock on me, I don't use nothing but my face card

Put the work in, I was slavin', now this rap shit, it done paid off

Put the money up for my babies, I birthed y'all, so I gotta pay y'all

On the block, still with the blazers, I throw up murder gang soon as I wake up

I ain't talkin' 'bout no face shot, but soon as she get here, I gotta face off

[Chorus]

Wish I could call him and tell him I miss him

I'm the hardest, can't let 'em forget me

I hit at the hotel, London Tipton

And I pray I don't ever go broke, I'll make all these rap niggas turn to strippers

And I know these hoes don't miss me

I've been savin' my heart from these bitches

'Cause they'll do whatever as soon as they get it

And I bought a Birkin on Birkin on Birkin

But none of these hoes ain't worth it

When I'd rather save my money

'Fore I let another bitch hurt me

But the gang is all I need (Need)

But I'm tryna change my ways (My ways)

I been gangbangin' since thirteen ('Teen)

I'm tryna change my ways (My ways)

[Outro]

This is a Benz, not an SRT

Swear to God, they'll never know nothin' 'bout me

Swear to God, they'll never know nothin' 'bout me

I do the skinnies with Timberlands, might need the big pants, money can't fit in my jeans

I'm scared to lose you, I'm scared to lose you

I'm scared to lose you, I'm scared to lose you (Pete, stop fuckin' playin' with me)