Thugz Mansion - Never Change My Ways lyrics

[Verse 1: Van Gar V] Don't believe in a hard act to follow Don't act hard, my head's hard and hollow Four bars, three bars, two bars, one Chances are I'm bumpin' machine gun funk Ba** in the trunk Bet I'm up and coming, can you f**in' tell? Don't keep count of bars, I'm un-f**in'-real Disaster of sorts So unpredictable Prediction lethal when I'm up on the pedestal Like it or not, I'm in love with myself It's a biography story Sorry f** wealth I creep and I crawl and I creep and I call it stealth Health care needed Sit down, please be seated, you're heated Let me take you down and put you in the freezer Leisurely with all your family members acting like you hear me now like you're not dis-f**in'-membered Walt Disney's frozen like the month of December Remember you left the oven on, it probably sparked off an ember Now your crib's f**ed up and it's not my fault You f**ed around and got thrown it a frozen vault and your house is on fire with not one fire fighter The whole team here, and they brought there bic lighters Said they're here to a**ist and they flicked the igniters Gar V you're right, you're the next big writer [Verse 2: Van Gar V] Told you once, I told you twice, f** with me get stripped of life Hang you up by your f**in' necklace Choke you out and leave you breathless Count to three, I'm talkn' seconds Now you're dead, float up to heaven Won't see me there, hell's waitin' for me Scary sh**, horror story Turn the page, it's twice as gorey Take a break from rap, go f**in' tourin' [Verse 3: Van Gar V] Twisted, ill, sick to the mental You could say I'm sick with the pencil Stencil with chalk on the sidewalk Hopin' my two cents helps you Hopin' some sense might hit you, other then the sense that Gar V's gettin' to you Hense you stop, to make way of course He give no remorse and I ain't sh**tin' you Now the Unknown hittin' you, the ba** bang so hard it cripple you Like a drop in the water Metaphor It ripple you Might make it seem like I'm bout to go in then I just f**in' stop The kick didn't change, sh** didn't drop 'cept this mixtape, I thought about a lot Glocks co*ked Insight sniper I'll never change my ways You change like diapers Run from the cops Cop Thugz Mansion apparel This a happy song but my name isn't Pharrell Two rhymes I spit, two shells in my double barrel Best told me to spit so I hawked up a fat one Wrote me some sh** like (SPIT) look at that one Want me to kick and sing a type of melody? No, if it's comin' out of me it's gonna be 'bout a felony I'll be in hell on the Devil's balcony Smoke weed There's no need to be sober f**in' right Over and over Talkin' no seeds You don't even know what I mean "Got any kush?" Nah but my gun green? Man I'm so mean Mug just so you can see my ugly ways or I might be all teeth when you see my face Drive by laughing at you or maybe best finna WAP you Now your days all over, go take a nap dude Underground attitude Punchlines unnecessary You won't get it without Rap Genius or a dictionary This ain't Pictionary but let me paint you a f**in' picture Gar V just struck you out like an allstar pitcher