Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Change Partners, artist - Moneybagg Yo. Album song Fed Baby’s, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: N-Less Entertainment
Song language: English
Change Partners |
Ugh, hold up, federal federal |
Trials part two |
I got trials and tribulations that I’m facing |
Laws tryna tie us in on some case |
To that money nigga I be speed racing |
If it’s a problem then we handle altercations |
I got these bags in the trunk, I hope I make it |
We gon' stash and count it up at the location |
Got some Zoes ridin' with me, that’s them Hatians |
A lot of allegations, we some fed babies |
I be runnin' through that money like I’m crazy |
My money blue so you know Ben on all the faces |
I got them choppers, them dracos, no three-eighties |
Pay up the lawyer, he gon' throw out all them cases |
Pop a perc and sip on Tech, that’s just to chase it |
I’m riding 'round serving these patients, gotta take care of my babies |
Got 12 tryna tie me in this shit, they wanna cage me |
I remember these niggas was hatin' |
Tryna show love now, you can save it |
Shit hit so hard you think these diamonds here fugazi |
One minute she love me then she don’t, this bitch so maybe |
If it’s pressure let me know, then we’ll be on it |
My niggas donuts, give it to you, you don’t want it |
Every diamond on me water like |
Tats all in my face, Mike Tyson |
If I go fed my bitch is gon' write me |
Pack in, got me striking like lightning |
Trap jumping, I’m rolling like dices |
My niggas terrorists, guns like ISIS |
Nigga be throwing them crosses like Christ’s |
In the foreign, do the dash like hyphen |
I got trials and tribulations that I’m facing |
Laws tryna tie us in on some case |
To that money nigga I be speed racing |
If it’s a problem then we handle altercations |
I got these bags in the trunk, I hope I make it |
We gon' stash and count it up at the location |
Got some Zoes ridin' with me, that’s them Hatians |
A lot of allegations, we some fed babies |
I got two bricks up out of Houston, they was fifty thousand |
Fucked up the profit and came back, I just made twenty thousand |
I’m on the way out to Atlanta, riding with them choppers |
My youngins bang the whole eight hours, they was ridin' behind me |
Fifty plus fifty, that’s a hundred thousand |
Feds on my trail, know that they watchin' |
Bread gang, nigga fly like a pilot |
Money fucked up so you know you can’t copy |
Fuck the police, yeah you know we ain’t stoppin' |
Nigga pull up and you know we gon' pop it |
Bag after bag, nigga know that we drop it |
Body after body, they say the driver |
Make a location, I hope that I make it |
Collateral damage, I hope they don’t take it |
Thirty shot Glock and it don’t got no safety |
Under investigation, fed baby |
I only got money for the family |
Don’t like to spread, you know I ain’t cappin' |
Fuck niggas be actin', catch 'em shoot a movie |
Yeah you knowin' we ain’t sparin' 'em |
Tryna text me for the pack, you know that we gon' jack 'em |
I get that backend from that show and then you know I stack it |
Don’t fuck with weed, I call three three up just for him to bag it |
I like the beef, I straight want smoke, you know we love that static |
I got trials and tribulations that I’m facing |
Laws tryna tie us in on some case |
To that money nigga I be speed racing |
If it’s a problem then we handle altercations |
I got these bags in the trunk, I hope I make it |
We gon' stash and count it up at the location |
Got some Zoes ridin' with me, that’s them Hatians |
A lot of allegations, we some fed babies |
Fed babies (fed babies) |
Fed babies (fed babies) |
Fed babies (fed babies) |
A lot of allegations, we some fed babies |