a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

richdadon - change up lyrics

[chorus 1: richdadon]

you was real how the f+ck you gon change up
when i spin better have your chain tuck
so many opps in the pack you can name some
beat the cat the position might change up
and these n+ggas be doubting on me
some n+ggas be clowning on me
if he talk put a bounty on ’em
how you talkin ya n+gga deceased
off+white be the drip on the scene
one false move make that n+gga bleed
you was real why you coppin the plead
do a drill then i might have to geek
catch him lacking have him screamin please
and all of you b+tches be free
sucking me up this b+tch is a freak
sending shots then his blood is just gon leak
[verse 1: richdadon]

send shots then his blood gon fall down
dont give a f+ck i might spin when is fall out
say he smoking on who bring the dogs out
2,3 shots make that n+gga crawl out
p+ssy wet it be so hard to pull out
dtb ian giving her no clout
call lik viral watch how he fall down

[chorus 2: richdadon]

man i thought you was real idk now
you was real how the f+ck you gon change up
when i spin better have your chain tuck
so many opps in the pack you can name some
beat the cat the position might change up
and these n+ggas be doubting on me
some n+ggas be clowning on me
if he talk put a bounty on ’em
how you talkin ya n+gga deceased

[verse 2: likvirall]

lik viral im clutchin the heat
mess with me he dead onna scene
we be totin them glocks and dem beams
b+tches be buggin these b+tches be feens
beat the cat and this b+tch gon scream
and these n+ggas be doubting on me
up the pole and they gon leak
thats what you getting for talkin bout me

[verse 3: likviral&richdadon]

and the opps doing bad for they block
spin the gang again you ain’t send no shots
gotta baddie she totin my glock
throw the alley this b+tch gave me mop
and im totin this sh+t in my sock
call lik virall you know that he shot
richdadon be smoking them opps
send the addy you can get popped
creeping up so i won’t make it hot or
set that boy up he get lined by a thot
when he chill with that b+tch we just watched
den we hop out the v and just flock
after that bring her back to the block
after that the lil b+tch gave me top

[chorus 3: richdadon]

b+tch you fake how the f+ck you gon cheat
this exactly why im dtb
if she move wock got the iron on me
lets take a trip stop hiding from me
got some k!llers who dying for me
got some riders who riding for me
if you talkin imma up it and squeeze
now these bullets just f+ck up his tee
keep it real are you riding for me or you just tryna ride for the team
b+tch you thot stay away from me
im dunk for you up it and squeeze
gotta gun to pack up the heat
gotta punish you d i e
ion trust no em dtb

(glaah glaah, glaah you was real how the f+ck you gon change up, when i spin better have your chain tuck, glaah glaah)

- richdadon lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS