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lirik lagu changed ways – lil chris & fbg duck

[intro: fbg duck & lil chris]
ayy, chris, what’s up, bro?
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mm
counting up benjamin franklins, yeah
like, nah, for real (yeah)
gang*gang since potty train, all that sh*t, that there, you know i’m saying?

[chorus: lil chris & fbg duck]
countin’ up benjamin franklins
sipping codeine, i’m leanin’
deep in the p*ssy, she screamin’
steady coming back, she fiendin’
my phone won’t stop ringing
shots from the mop, we cleanin’ (brrt)
gang*gang since potty train and (gang)
headshot leave a n*gga brainless (baow)
you let your girl handle all the work (all the work)
boy, you not no d*mn man (d*mn man)
he changed his ways for a watch (nah)
we gon’ call him ben 10 (ah)
he don’t wanna be my homie (be my homie)
f*ck it, we not friends then (f*ck that)
have my shooters come and doo doo (drrt)
f*ck up all your d*mn plans (yeah, yeah)
[verse 1: lil chris & fbg duck]
feel like i got the world on my shoulders (yeah, yeah)
i pour a four in a cream soda (yeah, yeah)
pop me a perc’, i hate being sober (d*mn, d*mn)
i hit that work with that baking soda (baking soda)
i ride with my homie, not a chauffeur (skrrt)
tell how he swerve, he not sober (mhm)
i just hope we don’t get pulled over (nah, nah)
we got a pint and some zips on us (yeah)
might do the dash in that h*llcat
boy, you a p*ssy, i smell that
we leave your body slumped right where them sh*lls at
shh, watch who you tell that
someone might tell that
you will be right where the jail at
give me any drug, i bet that i sell that
i put his ass to the test and he failed that
i emptied my glock and then called up my bro like, “where is my sh*lls at?” (doo*doo*doo)

[chorus: lil chris & fbg duck]
countin’ up benjamin franklins
sipping codeine, i’m leanin’
deep in the p*ssy, she screamin’
steady coming back, she fiendin’
my phone won’t stop ringing
shots from the mop, we cleanin’ (brrt)
gang*gang since potty train and (gang)
headshot leave a n*gga brainless (baow)
you let your girl handle all the work (all the work)
boy, you not no d*mn man (d*mn man)
he changed his ways for a watch (nah)
we gon’ call him ben 10 (ah)
he don’t wanna be my homie (be my homie)
f*ck it, we not friends then (f*ck that)
have my shooters come and doo doo (drrt)
f*ck up all your d*mn plans (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: fbg duck & lil chris]
car too fast, 12 can’t catch it (ooh)
mention me, then we come at him (ooh)
hate a b*tch who wanna be too extra (yeah, yeah)
f*cked her once, now she think she special
yeah, i kicked that b*tch to the curb (curb)
forgiatos when i swerve
my new b*tch brain like a nerd (nerd)
my young n*ggas purge (purge)
we ain’t looking for no handouts (ooh)
we get that sh*t out the dirt
i’m sipping on that mud tryna get me some rest (get me some rest)
got something to say to me, then get it off your chest (get it off your—, ooh)
shoot your ass in your head, you ain’t never gotta worry ’bout a vest (ooh)
made it out the hood, i thank god ’cause i’m blessed (money)

- lil chris fbg duck

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