Change Locks
Look
Son of David
Why they hassle me
Clear cut on the path fa me
Hand out plenty
Give you two for twenty
Fly not Applebees
You are less than half of me
That's why you cannot fathom me
Too hot Spit like Tupac
Bitch
Come catch me where the dragons be
Too raw for the tube
Yet
They monetize
And they flagging me
I might come off rude
But it's the Aries it's the stag in me
Board room panda
Designer said that's
Too much swag fa me
Crisp it ain't no shag to me
Fred my bit look like Daphanie
Aye
When you hit the crib
Had to change locks
Upgrading how I live
Had to change spots
Neva tell it how it is
Gotta change plots
Shoe box into a brinks is how I change locks
More the merry
Might beneath the mula
Learn from mansa musa
Glory hallelujah
Hate to sock it to ya
This how I'm gone do ya
I can't keep it buddah
If it's fuck you then it's screw ya
I'm like woah
Chilling with my woe
But this bitch gotta go
I been in positions I ain't never put myself befo
I been in and out addictions just Incase you gotta know
Covered in the shadows but legend say this nigga the goat
Sense it's hatred in the blood peep that's why you always at my throat
So
When you hit the crib
Had to change locks
But I'm upgrading how I live
Had to change spots
You neva tell it how it is
Gotta change plots
Shoe box into a brinks
How I change locks?
Son of David
Why they hassle me
Clear cut on the path fa me
Hand out plenty
Give you two for twenty
Fly not Applebees
You are less than half of me
That's why you cannot fathom me
Too hot Spit like Tupac
Bitch
Come catch me where the dragons be
Too raw for the tube
Yet
They monetize
And they flagging me
I might come off rude
But it's the Aries it's the stag in me
Board room panda
Designer said that's
Too much swag fa me
Crisp it ain't no shag to me
Fred my bit look like Daphanie
Aye
When you hit the crib
Had to change locks
Upgrading how I live
Had to change spots
Neva tell it how it is
Gotta change plots
Shoe box into a brinks is how I change locks
More the merry
Might beneath the mula
Learn from mansa musa
Glory hallelujah
Hate to sock it to ya
This how I'm gone do ya
I can't keep it buddah
If it's fuck you then it's screw ya
I'm like woah
Chilling with my woe
But this bitch gotta go
I been in positions I ain't never put myself befo
I been in and out addictions just Incase you gotta know
Covered in the shadows but legend say this nigga the goat
Sense it's hatred in the blood peep that's why you always at my throat
So
When you hit the crib
Had to change locks
But I'm upgrading how I live
Had to change spots
You neva tell it how it is
Gotta change plots
Shoe box into a brinks
How I change locks?
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Writer(s): Randy Jackson
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