TraxX - Change Flows Lyrics

My name Traxx to a bitch
I'm a paragon
Walk a mile in my shoes it's a marathon
She in shape she a 10 call her decagon
I transformed on these niggas
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I turned over your bitch
She was very on
All this water my wrist
Niggas hating on
True religion my fit
My belt Ferragam
She like holding my shit
So she use her arm
She been wanting my dick
Had to use the charm
I want cash in my bag
Trigger the alarm
Bitch I get what I want
Steady keeping calm

I don't hate on nobody
Get hated on

Used to wanting the Donnas
Llamas
F*cking a hoe
While securing the commas
Rolling in dough
While i'm breading yo mama
Growing my money on trees
A farmer
Pull out the stick real quick
Ronda
She like to suck on
My ana conda

Raw nigga
Still be using condoms
Poppin the pussy
Made her a woman
On going shit but in i'm coming
Real nigga talking
So feel astonished
Women in bunches
Lets be honest
Man of the people
No love for the drama
Count up the numbers

Oh shit
Ice on my body
But peep at my neck
Who lit
When i'm around
The bitches on deck
New check
Plain with the jane
Be froze on piguet
New flex
Keep it a hunnid
I see it so less

Feeling like gunna
Just hoped on the jet
Peeping the cuban
Her pussy get wet
King of this shit
Y'all gon see i'm up next
Dont f*ck with the gang
Cuz the pain you'll regret

Dope
Nobody was showing me ropes
Had to rise on my own like a slope
All these niggas can think i'm a joke
But my dream you can never provoke

Made a bag so I'm keepin it low (low)
Pour a deuce then I passed out by 4
Cant post pics for you cloning ass hoes
Don't be scared keep on watching yo door

Watch my gram
Just see how I blow
I'm a artist in case you ain't know
I'm diverse how i'm changing my flows
Cant no mirrors compare to windows

Delegate
Celebrate
Coming to my life
By that time you be hella late
Lemonade my life
For the light
You gon segregate
Elevate my mind
For the time
You be peddling
Talking bout the million
Got me feeling
They gon let me in
Always been scared
I'll be dead by this time again
Hurting over love
Over one simple time again
You can't never see
What I seen
That's what's happening

I'm Jordan like Michael
I go
Anywhere bitches come
I go psycho
I know
Fake booty broads
Or get hit with that lypo
My money ain't yours
Bitch hit up Geico like hoe
Get a job so I don't fight you like you
A lazy bitch but still the pussy tidal

Throw in the towel
How many times in my vowels
Slow it down chief
That's a foul
My talk ain't cheap
Simon Cowell
This ain't no beef No gyro
She say she really tribal
Disciple her like cycle
Get all honors like a bible
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