Trick Daddy - Change My Life lyrics

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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

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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

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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

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