Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Change, artist - Fredo Santana. Album song Fredo Kruger, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.05.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SAVAGE SQUAD
Song language: English
Change |
I be countin' hundreds, counting faces, getting paid |
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team |
True religions saggin', or the Robin Jeans |
A lot of niggas changed, just because I’m getting change |
Money change niggas, but I change money |
Try to rob me, then you know some shots comin' |
GBE, Glory Boyz, we can’t go for nothin' |
40 in my pocket, bake yo' ass like a oven |
Whole team real niggas, we don’t feel niggas |
I ain’t gotta shoot you I’ll send my lil' niggas |
Sneak dissin' and hatin on my downfall |
I’m in the trap, movin bags the size of baseballs |
Cash out, jewish lawyer, now the case closed |
Niggas haters, when I pull up see they face froze |
I be counting hunneds talking real pesos |
Give you a halo, your bitch want Fredo |
I be countin' hundreds, counting faces, getting paid |
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team |
True religions saggin', or the Robin Jeans |
A lot of niggas changed, just because I’m getting change |
Sag my Robin Jeans, they see my polo draws |
I can’t change, realest nigga of them all |
I’m a ball like I’m Jeremy Lin |
These niggas round me, I can never miss |
Real niggas in my eyes, we the team, bitch |
Just to be around, she gone do the team quick |
Me and Fredo, pour up the lean shit |
Rob who? |
We’ll get you clapped if you ain’t mean it |
Claim 3hunna, that’s my sum up |
Wifin' all these hoes I dont love 'em |
Call Chief Wuk, he gotta pump bruh |
We on your bumper, so don’t get slumped up (L's) |
I be countin' hundreds, counting faces, getting paid |
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team |
True religions saggin', or the Robin Jeans |
A lot of niggas changed, just because I’m getting change |
Too many faces on me, I could hardly count 'em |
All this money, all this cash, counting smoking sour |
All these shots up in this choppa cause a bullet shower |
All this money that I’m throwing, that’s a money shower |
Connect call, I’m done less than an hour |
Money, respect and all that come with the power |
Gino Marley I don’t play, I sleep next to a llama |
I can’t change, get changed if you become a problem |
All we know is grind come from the bottom |
If we ain’t got it pull the caper, just to solve the problem |
All we know is grind come from the bottom |
If we ain’t got it pull the caper, just to change the problem |
I be countin' hundreds, counting faces, getting paid |
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team |
True religions saggin', or the Robin Jeans |
A lot of niggas changed, just because I’m getting change |
Got a lot of change, it’s me and my team |
Steady counting Franklins, the bitches know my name |
Ball out control and got a lot of Robin Jeans |
Don’t mix me with the rappin', boy, I clap heat |
Half these niggas fake, 'cause they ain’t in the streets |
Signing checks, bitch, I’m ballin' need no receipts |
Lot of foreign thots, ridin' around in foreign drops |
Foreign thots who given top, for the opps I got 100 shots |
Dope smoking that’s 365, bitch chasin' me I know why |
'Cause my bands up and money fly |
Flex on broke niggas you know why |
Dope smokin' thats 365, bitch chasin' me I know why |
'Cause my bands up and money fly |
Flex on broke boys you know why |
I be countin' hundreds, counting faces, getting paid |
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team |
True religions saggin', or the Robin Jeans |
A lot of niggas changed, just because I’m getting change |
I be countin' faces, I don’t take no fucking change |
I just hit the cable just finessed on a stain |
If you don’t know me, I’m Ballout from the streets |
Bitch, we run the streets, fuck nigga don’t want no beef |
I be so damn fresh, I be lookin' like a geek |
Gucci so dark man I swear I can’t see |
All this jewlery all this Goddamn money on me |
I got robins on me, I’m a robin fiend |
Robins everywhere, I got robin everything |
300 the team, what the fuck do you mean? |
I’m O’Block, I’m 300, bitch, I’m GBE |
We the hottest in the streets from the South Side to North East |
I be countin' hundreds, counting faces, getting paid |
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team |
True religions saggin', or the Robin Jeans |
A lot of niggas changed, just because I’m getting change |