change the weather - db.boutabag lyrics
[intro]
i’m back on my sh*t
i’ll still up a sloppy, huh, racks on your b*tch
took them diamonds off last week, they back on my— (wassupfabe)
ayy, i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me
[chorus]
ayy, i’m back on my sh*t (back on my sh*t)
i’ll still up a sloppy roll, racks on your b*tch (racks on your b*tch)
took them diamonds off last week, they back on my wrist (they back on my wrist)
n*ggas mad about them purple jeans, buy some better sh*t (buy some better sh*t)
stop cryin’ ’bout these hoes, find a better b*tch (find a better b*tch)
vvs stones on my chest, change the weather with it (change the weather with it)
catch a blade speakin’ on jody, take the head off n*ggas (take the head off n*ggas)
and i keep that b*tch in my reach, but i can’t crash out (but i can’t crash out)
[verse 1]
pray to god in this hеllcat, hope i don’t crash out (skrrt, skrrt)
n*gga, ask your b*tch about me, i pull racks out (i pull racks out)
still that young n*gga from the gablеs, i’ll act out (i’ll act out)
i don’t wanna show my true color, i’ll black out (n*gga, i’ll black out)
now that i got these b*tches on me, n*ggas phony
speakin’ on me, all these broke n*ggas mad ’cause i’ll cash out (’cause i’ll cash out)
got it out the dirt, b*tch, i turned into a cash cow (i turned into a cash cow)
if she wanna beat her feet, get it out her ass now (n*gga, get it out her ass now)
1*800 it’s my pape’, b*tch, i need cash now (b*tch, i need cash now)
have you ever seen a hundred racks? if not, n*gga, sit down (if not, n*gga, sit down)
it always be the broke n*ggas actin’ like a d*mn clown (actin’ like a d*mn clown)
i got a telly with the b*tch, all night, she got buck wild (baby got buck wild)
[chorus]
ayy, i’m back on my sh*t (i’m back on my sh*t)
i’ll still up a sloppy roll, racks on your b*tch (racks on your b*tch)
took them diamonds off last week, they back on my wrist (they back on my wrist)
n*ggas mad about them purple jeans, buy some better sh*t (buy some better sh*t)
stop cryin’ ’bout these hoes, find a better b*tch (find a better b*tch)
vvs stones on my chest, change the weather with it (change the weather with it)
catch a blade speakin’ on jody, take the head off n*ggas (take the head off n*ggas)
and i keep that b*tch in my reach, but i can’t crash out (but i can’t crash out)
ayy, i’m back on my sh*t (i’m back on my sh*t)
i’ll still up a sloppy roll, racks on your b*tch (racks on your b*tch)
took them diamonds off last week, they back on my wrist (they back on my wrist)
n*ggas mad about them purple jeans, buy some better sh*t (buy some better sh*t)
[verse 2]
man, while you at it, buy some better diamonds (buy some better diamonds)
n*ggas always actin’ like they rich, stop that f*ckin’ lyin’ (stop the f*ckin’ cap)
ain’t a n*gga got y’all wearin’ purples, why is n*ggas cryin’? (why is n*ggas cryin’?)
we gon’ leave those pants how she did you, it’s time to let ’em go (it’s time to let ’em go)
you shouldn’t try to cuff that b*tch, gang, you should let her ho (you should let her ho)
i’m tryna knock a new b*tch, somethin’ like eeny, miny, moe (eeny, miny, moe)
and she gon’ bring it back every time or she out the door (or she gotta cut)
you got a motto in this b*tch? stop, drop, and roll (stop, drop, and roll)
i don’t really wanna hit this b*tch, i’m tryna hit the road (i’m tryna skrrt, skrrt)
as soon as baby girl call my phone, it’s money on the floor (it’s money on the floor)
i’m a ’bout a bag n*gga, i’ll let you know (i’ll let you know)
i shouldn’t have to tell these n*ggas, wear what the f*ck you want (wear what the f*ck you want)
[chorus]
ayy, i’m back on my sh*t (i’m back in my bag)
i’ll still up a sloppy roll, racks on your b*tch (racks on your b*tch)
took them diamonds off last week, they back on my wrist (they back on my wrist)
n*ggas mad about them purple jeans, buy some better sh*t (buy some better sh*t)
stop cryin’ ’bout these hoes, find a better b*tch (find a better b*tch)
vvs stones on my chest, change the weather with it (change the weather with it)
catch a blade speakin’ on jody, take the head off n*ggas (take the head off n*ggas)
and i keep that b*tch in my reach, but i can’t crash out (i can’t crash out)
[outro]
ayy, i’m back on my sh*t
i’ll still up a sloppy roll, racks on your b*tch (wassupfabe)
took them diamonds off last week, they back on my wrist
n*ggas mad about them purple jeans, buy some better sh*t
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