NLE Choppa - Change My Ways lyrics

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NLE Choppa - Change My Ways lyrics

[Chorus] Hop out on the block, turn him to a runner I'm not in my car, I'm in the rental If that ni**a want beef, take him to dinner I love my Glock, got a lil' kick in her He ain't know what goin' on We ain't talkin' on the phones If he don't leave me alone I'ma have to get him gone Retarded with this choppa like a ni**a missed a chromosome We dropped his body we gon' go and dump him home Don't run from his ass whoopin' And if he run I grab my gun And shoot him in his back or some' I know he's dead, he's not shakin' Police call me, beat that case Before I eat, I say my grace I seen my Crips and shake up Grape You know that I can't change my ways [Verse 1] Ayy, I'm a [?] Blunt in my finger Catch me a rapper, make him turn to a singer Saw b*tch in his eyes when a ni**a had seent him If a ni**a had the pipe, I would have damn near cleaned him In the trap fool, with the sack fool, sellin' dog food Hit the [?] 'cause a ni**a seen the law fool ni**a had to shoot him because he a tall dude I ain't finna fight no man, I'm a small dude We was them ni**as trappin' with them K's The difference between me and you, b*tch I'm paid Put a [?] in my face in the shootout, I'm brave If he send a diss, then he gon' die today Hate that b*tch just to give me the drop I'ma trade him a Draco for another Glock Little do he know that Choppa dirty as a mop Man I needed me some shoes 'cause I ran from the narcs [Chorus] Hop out on the block, turn him to a runner I'm not in my car, I'm in the rental If that ni**a want beef, take him to dinner I love my Glock, got a lil' kick in her He ain't know what goin' on We ain't talkin' on the phones If he don't leave me alone I'ma have to get him gone Retarded with this choppa like a ni**a missed a chromosome We dropped his body we gon' go and dump him home Don't run from his ass whoopin' And if he run I grab my gun And shoot him in his back or some' I know he's dead, he's not shakin' Police call me, beat that case Before I eat, I say my grace I seen my Crips and shake up Grape You know that I can't change my ways [Verse 2] Can't change my ways for a b*tch ni**a You told what you saw, you a snitch ni**a And where I'm from, keep a stick ni**a And keep you a mask when you stick ni**as And keep you a glove when you blick ni**as I don't pop sh*t, I pop gun triggers I'm the KKK 'cause I keep killin' ni**as I don't care where you at, we gon' finish ni**as Kill a ni**a then pop up at the wake Slime in the cut, he got popped by a Grape Face shot out the Drac', ain't no way he gon' make it Tell his momma that I did it, better get your baby White boy in the cut with the guns [?] White boy in the with the bomb in the cut [?] I'm all ready on gang, why this ni**a try to play? Hollow tip for a cop if that ni**a try to tase [Outro] NLE the Top Shotta sh*t get spooky ni**a, no cap This sh*t get real [?]