Change My Ways - NLE Choppa

Hop out on the block, turn him to a runner

I’m not in my car, I’m in the rental

If that nigga 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 nigga 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

Ayy, I’m a

Blunt in my finger

Catch me a rapper, make him turn to a singer

Saw bitch in his eyes when a nigga had seent him

If a nigga 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 nigga seen the law fool

Nigga had to shoot him because he a tall dude

I ain’t finna fight no man, I’m a small dude

We was them niggas trappin' with them K’s

The difference between me and you, bitch 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 bitch 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

Hop out on the block, turn him to a runner

I’m not in my car, I’m in the rental

If that nigga 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 nigga 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

Can’t change my ways for a bitch nigga

You told what you saw, you a snitch nigga

And where I’m from, keep a stick nigga

And keep you a mask when you stick niggas

And keep you a glove when you blick niggas

I don’t pop shit, I pop gun triggers

I’m the KKK 'cause I keep killin' niggas

I don’t care where you at, we gon' finish niggas

Kill a nigga 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 nigga try to play?

Hollow tip for a cop if that nigga try to tase

NLE the Top Shotta

Shit get spooky nigga, no cap

This shit get real