change yo mind (ft. Redd Starr) p2
• Written by LyricalX
Verse 2 (Me):
She don't like me but my wrist so icy
She my Harley, I'm her Ivy, but she despise me
Come and find me, scan the ID, she wan' fight me
She tryna hide me, like why you hiding? Bitch, stop lying
And my wrist got that drip, yeah, it be shining
Got my trident, wet as hell, like Poseidon
Gave my bitch some diamonds like Rihanna
I just pulled up with my gang, we was sippin' vodka
And smoking on the 'juana, know she wanna
Fuck me for the night, baby, we in Ghana
She just wanna fuck all day, all night, girl, I want ya
Don't wanna see you anymore, gotta get off ya
Fuck your offers, mama say I'm fucked up, need a doctor
We got helicopters, GTA, come bring the choppers
And I know that my mama cares 'bout being proper
Aight, yeah
These bitches, they all be monsters
And one day I wan' grow old and have a daughter
Name her after my mama, we was in the Bahama's, ah-ah
My chest sinks deep, wondering if she thinks of me in her sleep
I feel fucked up, it's in my genes, ah-ah-ah
She does her schemes, I do my thang, sip the lean
Codeine, promethazine, bitches hate on me
They put the blame on me, she so fuckin' mean
She a queen, though
Fucking on her body with the lean, hoe
She just want me in her bed, I can't see hoes
And I know that she really wantin' me though
Can't keep hoes, he done tried to free hoes
I free-throw, deebo, I basketball these hoes
With me and Meek, though
Yeah, I got my head low, had to let go
From the get-go she was a dead hoe
Red on my clothes, bloodstains
Bitch is a hoe, fuck Tae, yeah, I fell in love with you
Baby I just really wanna fuck with you
I can't stand when you're with those other guys
You know I'm your lover, right?
I touch the sky, make those fuckers die
Do what my mother likes, bitch, she a demon in disguise
No surprise, surprise, surprise
On my mind 'til the sun rise
Bitches fake they always lie
Got a Glock you might just die
And I might I might I might, and I might, I might, I might
Grab a knife and end my life
Play with pussy like I play with them knives, tonight
We gon' die, do it like Cronkite, goodbye
Say bye, bitch, do not lie, do not lie, do not try to hide
Hunnid ways to go and die, b-b-bitch, this not paradise
Shit left me so goddamn paralyzed
Can't wake up cannot sleep at night
Bitches want me dead I see it in they eyes
Bitch, do you wanna die? We can die together
We can die forever, bitch, you can't lie forever
We can die together, so let's die, bitch
Pull up, ice on my wrist, I'ma go ice my wrist
Who you wanna ride with, side with and die with?
You're the only bitch I'd cry with, sleep at night with
These hoes, they lying, I see you hidin'
I know you want my love, it's my shit, it's my shit
So let's go try it, uh, all the times I tried shit
It ain't ever worked out, I tweak out, pipe shit
And you need to pipe down, you are my bitch
(Ayy, you are my bitch, ah-ah-ah)
(You are my bitch, ah-ah-ah)
(Do you like it? Ah-ah-ah, like, do you like this?)
Nah-ah-ah
Lunar, bitch, I don't really got no future
I feel like Iron Man, like Super
Bitch wanna hold my hand, wrong-doer
Baby like a slight of hand, sending messages to her
Rumors, rumors, my moves be smoother
Stupor, you bitches losers, I don't need no tutor
Suture, bitch dirty dan, I feel like Luthor
Lex Luthor, Bee tha Producer, yeah
And my mama a user, she a drug-user
I been like a rat stuck in them sewers
Bitch, I'm not my dad, I don't got his humor
Bitch, is you mad? You can die sooner
And my mama mad, yeah, doctor say she got a tumor
Gotta cherish my love for her, she don't need no suitor
Bitch, I'd kill for her, shootin' these shooters
Everything I do is for her, I'm a trooper, trooper
My daddy an abuser, wake up, wit' my Luger
Bitches talk shit, Imma cougar, cougar
And I know she work at Hooters, Hooters
Could it get any worser?
I feel like Freddy Kruger, I went and hurt her
And I know they gon' coerce her
These bitches want me dead, it's murder
I know this shit fucks you up, fucks you up
I just shot a worker, yeah
Could it go any further? Soul surfer
Got me high off the Xanny, I need to nurture
Call your phone a hunnid times on a burner
Know she wanna fucking die, they merging
And my heart it be fuckin' burning
Set hoes on fire let 'em know
That I'm real hard to be letting go
Outro (Redd Starr):
Heart ain't beating, I'm dead
Bitch got no meaning, she give head
Know I didn't mean it, whatever
I just pray one day shit'll get better
That's a stretch, though
I could really never ever let go
Missing the drugs, sit by a dead hoe
Smoke a cigarette, cigarette, cigarette
Russian Roulette, Roulette, Roulette
Shooting hoes like I'm in tha paint
I feel like a bitch, and that's not okay
Got a Draco, Draco, Draco
B-b-bitch, I hate hoes, hate hoes, hate hoes