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NTG Guap - Change My Wayz (Freestyle) Lyrics



NTG Guap - Change My Wayz (Freestyle) Lyrics
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Ok let's go
Wake up, count a check, okay it's time to ball
Niggas trippin' they thought I quit I told 'em not at all
Bro pop percs like Tylenol, he in the Stu just nodding off
I call (shh) the wok involved
If it's bout that P-A-P-E, then you know that GUAP involved
She keep calling back to back to back I had to block her calls
How you claim you that, but then you chat, when the cops involved?
Watch him fall
How the f*ck you eating, ain't put him on thats not ya dawg
Like how the f*ck yall niggas be eating but never be feeding ya dawgs
She tell every secret off the alcohol
Don't know what to, don't know what to (what?)
I don't know what drink to buy but I could buy the bar
All I did was keep it real and it took me far
It's me and Ace, we got the steel in a rental car
The L blazing for the whole ride
I won't vent to you, I hit the booth I rather grab a mic
I'm so hungry, ate a 5-star still got an appetite
Dodging lights when you get booked that shit a tragic life
It's Five am ain't worried bout no traffic lights
I ain't trippin' on that bitch, a type like hers I had it twice
Crazy feeling when ya, crazy feeling when ya blood in the afterlife
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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Ok let's go
Wake up, count a check, okay it's time to ball
Niggas trippin' they thought I quit I told 'em not at all
Bro pop percs like Tylenol, he in the Stu just nodding off
I call (shh) the wok involved
If it's bout that P-A-P-E, then you know that GUAP involved
She keep calling back to back to back I had to block her calls
How you claim you that, but then you chat, when the cops involved?
Watch him fall
How the f*ck you eating, ain't put him on thats not ya dawg
Like how the f*ck yall niggas be eating but never be feeding ya dawgs
She tell every secret off the alcohol
Don't know what to, don't know what to (what?)
I don't know what drink to buy but I could buy the bar
All I did was keep it real and it took me far
It's me and Ace, we got the steel in a rental car
The L blazing for the whole ride
I won't vent to you, I hit the booth I rather grab a mic
I'm so hungry, ate a 5-star still got an appetite
Dodging lights when you get booked that shit a tragic life
It's Five am ain't worried bout no traffic lights
I ain't trippin' on that bitch, a type like hers I had it twice
Crazy feeling when ya, crazy feeling when ya blood in the afterlife
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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Writer: Nate Moore
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Performed By: NTG Guap
Language: English
Length: 1:24
Written by: Nate Moore
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