Life Change lyrics

by

BabyDrill



[Chorus: BabyDrill]
I'm in love with the drank, I been pouring up Wock'
Rich-n*gga sh*t, two-fifty my car, I ain't even BP that one (BP)
Seen five figures off shootin' that Glock, seen 'bout seven more rappin' (On gang)
I need a bad b*tch, not no catfish, these IG b*tches really be nasty
Huh, lifestyle rockstar, this sh*t all regular
Went from the back of the cop car to buyin' a mansion
Had nineteen gang charges, they thought it was over
I came out that b*tch like a f*cking menace (BabyDrill)
Dropped a hundred on a pendant, that's light change
When you beat you a murder, your life change
Sixth one hit with the Glock, then you hype change (Frrt, frrt, frrt)

[Verse 1: BabyDrill]
Huh, car full of sticks, I'm lurkin' (I'm lurkin')
f*cked on your b*tch, so unlucky (Lucky)
I'm in the A 'round shooters, lil' n*gga
When I'm in the Chi, call LUCKI (Twin)
These n*ggas act like they really be mm-mm
n*ggas ain't never did nothing (On God)
Head tap, head tap, back from the basics
Young Crew really be bustin' (Buh-buh)
I been pourin' up syrup 'bout three days straight
And I will not hesitate, life on the line, I bet I quake
And I came from Section 8, heat up the house with the stove, young n*gga
And I bathed in socks, on gang, street sh*t all I know, lil' n*gga
How the f*ck the Drill gon' change? (BabyDrill)
[Chorus: BabyDrill & LUCKI]
I'm in love with the drank, I been pouring up Wock'
Rich-n*gga sh*t, two-fifty my car, I ain't even BP that one (BP)
Seen five figures off shootin' that Glock, seen 'bout seven more rappin' (On gang)
I need a bad b*tch, not no catfish, these IG b*tches really be nasty
Huh, lifestyle rockstar, this sh*t all regular
Went from the back of the cop car to buyin' a mansion
Had nineteen gang charges, they thought it was over
I came out that b*tch like a f*cking menace (BabyDrill)
Dropped a hundred on a pendant, that's light change
When you beat you a murder, your life change (Ayy, ayy)
Sixth one hit with the Glock, then you hype change (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: LUCKI]
Pop 30s, ain't never had a migraine
n*gga caught out of bounds at a night game
No cap, look lit with the light on
Young n*gga gotta merge to the right lane
If she pulled up with a pint, she know me
Two-three, one up like Kobe
Hoes say Baby Pluto like Kobe
Got a glitch in the A, I'm with Drill
And I'm mixin', I'm back on pills
On the Eastside again on a drill
n*gga eat, sleep, sh*t, and drill
You a fool if you let 'em drill you
I ain't got no finsta, I don't even give a f*ck if a b*tch gon' screen record
I pay that fee, I put her up, she told me streets been borin'
I been this way since the East, no, nah, made man ain't speakin' for me
I rock with who rock with me
If you with them, you can never be comfortable with me
Simple as simple can be
Got a glitch in the A, I'm with Drill
Got a glitch in the A
Got a glitch in the A, I'm with Drill
[Chorus: BabyDrill]
I'm in love with the drank, I been pouring up Wock'
Rich-n*gga sh*t, two-fifty my car, I ain't even BP that one (BP)
Seen five figures off shootin' that Glock, seen 'bout seven more rappin' (On gang)
I need a bad b*tch, not no catfish, these IG b*tches really be nasty
Huh, lifestyle rockstar, this sh*t all regular
Went from the back of the cop car to buyin' a mansion
Had nineteen gang charges, they thought it was over
I came out that b*tch like a f*cking menace (BabyDrill)
Dropped a hundred on a pendant, that's light change
When you beat you a murder, your life change
Sixth one hit with the Glock, then you hype change (Frrt, frrt, frrt)
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