Change My Life Lyrics by Trick Daddy

Change My Life Lyrics

    [hook]
    Gotta change my life
    Lord knows I aint livin right
    Yall know i aint chillin right
    Smokin out everyday and night
    Gotta ease my mind
    Gotta find time to rewind
    Cause I'm fallin way behind
    Me and my dogs we known to ride

    Gotta watch my back
    Represent for the soldier
    Die couple years older
    Have boulders, a lil soda
    Get rich with a motive
    Now shit done changed
    Niggaz gunnin in the rain
    On straight cocaine
    And it aint no thang
    Since the game in his arm
    Straight aim at his arm
    Gotta watch my back
    Gotta stack my flow
    Gotta pay my bills
    Leave bread in the will
    All to the old girl
    See yall hoes betta chill
    Now back to the game
    Lotsa niggaa been dying for this
    Done lost they lives to this
    Got me on this survival some type of AK rider
    Na I started with thug
    A thug with a heart
    Took a trip with some heart
    Had a dude he was scarred
    See his maom in the park
    Tears dried up
    Mom what's wrong (what's wrong)
    Your son's gone
    Is he ever comin back home
    She said you straight young nigga
    Take a look in tha mirror
    I was there when you was gone
    Now back to the streets
    Where young niggaz like me
    Gon do what we got to do
    You aint nuttin without ya crew
    Betta light in tha night and I'm thinkin bout you
    In the bedroom tied uo
    With ya mouthpiece wired up
    Just shaped on tha floor
    Had none of ya guns keep muthafuckaz fired up
    An see that's the truth
    I done told my nigga this street shit aint a game
    But it seem the same
    Young nigga get slanged
    For a lil bit a fame and cocaine
    Try to do thangs
    Just for the benzs and beamers and bithces
    Thinkin riches gon take care snitches
    And niggaz wit triggaz
    Niggaz betta watch they back
    Cuz the same time I'm tryin to speak to you and realease to you
    Some shit ya need
    Young nigga wit greed gon try to put the heat to you
    speed to you

    [hook (x1)]

    They callin in the gat
    In the dunge with a guy
    Ski mask and a vest
    Let his heart do the rest
    Thuggin, broke niggaz be the best
    Yes, and gon die if ya buck
    So get fucked right up
    Come back if ya like
    Bring ya gat if ya like
    And get stacked if ya like
    On ya back if ya like
    All I neded was a chance
    A MAC-10 and a benz
    So I can clown with my friends
    Show the world I'm a man
    Then broke but those in the pen
    When I'm off in the club
    Much love for the thugs
    See hennessy in the clubs
    Got all these rabid ass, maggot hoes
    they love the thugs

    [hook (x2)]

    Now bout dem hoes
    Try to find them a man
    That can pay they bills
    And yes they can
    Weight 28 grams
    Take a tour of the land
    Aint got no plan
    They'll wait for a thug
    Go give em a hug
    Show em how to be loved
    Then suck em up
    Straight fuckin em up
    Then get in his benz
    Get with all his friends
    Take all his ends
    Then send him to the pen
    Then do it all again
    Amen
    But lord forgive em
    Have mercy on they're souls
    For livin like hoes
    And say a lil prayer for me and my life
    Cuz I aint livin right you know I

    [hook (till fade)]

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