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BiC Fizzle - Changes Lyrics



BiC Fizzle - Changes Lyrics
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Keep some of that shit though
Like at the beginnin' where I was killin' that shit at
You know where I stop bullshittin'
Hmm-hmm
Boom, boom

Real nigga, so I'm peepin' that hate from a distance
Solid as f*ck if you hatin' on a nigga, then you must got somethin' against me (f*ck it is?)
What it is, what's all this tension?
They just see them changes, nigga
I be all by myself, thinkin' 'bout nothin' but life
How the f*ck I can change a nigga? (How the f*ck I can change a nigga?)
How I'm livin', it's dangerous, nigga (BiC Fizzle)
You don't know what I'm thinkin'
In the hood with that banger, diamond danglin' (diamond danglin')
Won't touch, shit drop, so I'ma take it (take it)
Before the rap I knew I was amazin' (on God)
I can sell anythin', you lazy (bitch)
'Fore I give up, I stick up this shit and get rich off of robbin', jackin' and takin'
And I won't die broke, do that shit on my soul, so I can't go back and erase it (ha)

Country boy where I'm from I made it
And I ain't even made it to where I want to make it (where the f*ck I want to make it to)
That would make this shit so damn crazy
Seein' niggas in slick competition, but I'm a real nigga, I'm happy you winnin'
I done touched six figures, this just the beginnin' (woo)
Eighteen, that young nigga shittin' (damn)
Did a donut at school, so cool with the teachers (damn)
Them folks ain't even suspend me
Graduated up in May, did that for my people and I know they happy I did it
Know you see these chains up in me, smilin' this shit, but got anger built in me
So I got a quick temper and I ain't that social, why I don't be hangin' with many
I remember my pocket was skinny, Cooter the only one helped a young nigga (on God)
Now these folks ass comin' around like I owe 'em somethin', I don't owe you a penny (bitch)
Bumblebee hit the curb, let's get it (on God)
Window tinted, can't tell who in it (bitch)
And my vision clear, I know what I want, can't stop 'til a youngin fulfill it
I never start somethin' I can't finish, that's how I was raised, that's how I'ma end it
Tell the judge, "Free Travis and Jimmy" trill as they are picked up two glizzies
Shoot 'em both at the same time, pop my shit
'Bout to pay that shit, John Wick it (boom, bah)
Got some hoes in the hotel lickin' (BiC Fizzle)
Youngin that havin' his way with this shit, he livin' (on God)

Ayy, peepin' that hate from a distance
Solid as f*ck if you hatin' on a nigga, then you must got somethin' against me (f*ck it is?)
What it is, what's all this tension?
They just see them changes, nigga
I be all by myself, thinkin' 'bout nothin' but life
How the f*ck I can change a nigga?
How I'm livin', it's dangerous, nigga
You don't know what I'm thinkin'
In the hood with that banger, diamond danglin'
Won't touch, shit drop, so I'ma take it (take it)
Before the rap I knew I was amazin'
I can sell anythin', you lazy (bitch)
'Fore I give up, I stick up this shit and get rich off of robbin', jackin' and takin'
And I won't die broke, I'm a Clark Street baby, bitch

Yeah, nigga, you know I'm a Clark Street baby, you hear me?
Everything about me a real nigga, I ain't never did no flaw shit, you hear me?
'Cause I'm a real nigga, I'm 1K 4L
Clan business, you hear me?
Everything I stand for, I don't need it 'cause I'm a real nigga, you hear me?
And death before dishonor
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English

Keep some of that shit though
Like at the beginnin' where I was killin' that shit at
You know where I stop bullshittin'
Hmm-hmm
Boom, boom

Real nigga, so I'm peepin' that hate from a distance
Solid as f*ck if you hatin' on a nigga, then you must got somethin' against me (f*ck it is?)
What it is, what's all this tension?
They just see them changes, nigga
I be all by myself, thinkin' 'bout nothin' but life
How the f*ck I can change a nigga? (How the f*ck I can change a nigga?)
How I'm livin', it's dangerous, nigga (BiC Fizzle)
You don't know what I'm thinkin'
In the hood with that banger, diamond danglin' (diamond danglin')
Won't touch, shit drop, so I'ma take it (take it)
Before the rap I knew I was amazin' (on God)
I can sell anythin', you lazy (bitch)
'Fore I give up, I stick up this shit and get rich off of robbin', jackin' and takin'
And I won't die broke, do that shit on my soul, so I can't go back and erase it (ha)

Country boy where I'm from I made it
And I ain't even made it to where I want to make it (where the f*ck I want to make it to)
That would make this shit so damn crazy
Seein' niggas in slick competition, but I'm a real nigga, I'm happy you winnin'
I done touched six figures, this just the beginnin' (woo)
Eighteen, that young nigga shittin' (damn)
Did a donut at school, so cool with the teachers (damn)
Them folks ain't even suspend me
Graduated up in May, did that for my people and I know they happy I did it
Know you see these chains up in me, smilin' this shit, but got anger built in me
So I got a quick temper and I ain't that social, why I don't be hangin' with many
I remember my pocket was skinny, Cooter the only one helped a young nigga (on God)
Now these folks ass comin' around like I owe 'em somethin', I don't owe you a penny (bitch)
Bumblebee hit the curb, let's get it (on God)
Window tinted, can't tell who in it (bitch)
And my vision clear, I know what I want, can't stop 'til a youngin fulfill it
I never start somethin' I can't finish, that's how I was raised, that's how I'ma end it
Tell the judge, "Free Travis and Jimmy" trill as they are picked up two glizzies
Shoot 'em both at the same time, pop my shit
'Bout to pay that shit, John Wick it (boom, bah)
Got some hoes in the hotel lickin' (BiC Fizzle)
Youngin that havin' his way with this shit, he livin' (on God)

Ayy, peepin' that hate from a distance
Solid as f*ck if you hatin' on a nigga, then you must got somethin' against me (f*ck it is?)
What it is, what's all this tension?
They just see them changes, nigga
I be all by myself, thinkin' 'bout nothin' but life
How the f*ck I can change a nigga?
How I'm livin', it's dangerous, nigga
You don't know what I'm thinkin'
In the hood with that banger, diamond danglin'
Won't touch, shit drop, so I'ma take it (take it)
Before the rap I knew I was amazin'
I can sell anythin', you lazy (bitch)
'Fore I give up, I stick up this shit and get rich off of robbin', jackin' and takin'
And I won't die broke, I'm a Clark Street baby, bitch

Yeah, nigga, you know I'm a Clark Street baby, you hear me?
Everything about me a real nigga, I ain't never did no flaw shit, you hear me?
'Cause I'm a real nigga, I'm 1K 4L
Clan business, you hear me?
Everything I stand for, I don't need it 'cause I'm a real nigga, you hear me?
And death before dishonor
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Writer: Andre Robertson, Derelle Rideout, Jeremiah Northern, Marquis Davis
Copyright: Lyrics © 1KLAN MUSIC, MUSIC OVER MONEY PUBLISHING

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