Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Change You, artist - Babyface Ray. Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Change You |
| 48 hours a day, you know what I mean? |
| We going |
| I grew up too fast, ahead of these niggas (Ahead of these niggas) |
| Too smooth for the bitches, keep quiet with the business (Shh) |
| Too big for the vision (Yeah) |
| No paper, I was pinching (Yeah) |
| No talkin', I was learning |
| Two ways, how we living |
| My mans caught a case |
| In silent, know I miss him (Know that) |
| I’m staring at yo' picture, still playing with these bitches (Yeah, yeah) |
| (Know that) |
| But choose the money first, rap and trappin' don’t mix (Mm-mm) |
| You the one who told me that (You the one who told me) |
| But shit all we know is that (You the one who told me) |
| All I know is my new piece is just like water, like my zodiac |
| If you ever catch me out, it’s a pole attached (It's on me) |
| Po' a cup, I got too attached |
| I heard niggas slidin' down y’all block shootin', y’all ain’t shootin' back (I |
| heard) |
| I gotta get it 'cause most my niggas moving bad |
| They think I should get the money, buy us stupid crack |
| My youngins' stuck in the slums, stay low and run this shit up (Run this shit |
| up) |
| My nigga gave me a plug, and I can’t' thank him enough (For real) |
| I was thinkin' bout somethin', I started thinkin' bout us (Thinkin' bout us) |
| Changed a nigga forever, I thought that shit was forever (For real) |
| You said I was immature and you want bigger and better |
| I had to fight through the pain, now I’m bigger than ever (Look) |
| I just hopped on a plane, in a Saint Laurent sweater |
| And that bitch so simple, but it cost eight-hundred (Eight-hundred) |
| I’m a boss, they runners |
| I don’t talk bout nothin' (I don’t talk bout nothin') |
| First class to the Bay, just to top all numbers |
| Shit I flunked my classes, I done worked all summer (Worked all summer) |
| Whoever watch my page, I know it hurt y’all stomach |
| And the shit I display, real life, y’all frontin' |
| Dirty Sprite, dirty Sprite, treat it like my woman |
| I told 'em I’m one call away |
| Now they call for anything and I don’t answer, I’m fake (Mm-mm) |
| I can’t remember the last time a nigga ask me «I'm straight?"(Can't remember) |
| Money rule the world, I got cash so I’m straight |
| I got cash so I’m straight |
| I got cash so I’m straight |
| I got cash so I’m straight |