Change The Flavor (Sped Up)

Uh, uh

I told this shit, uh

Yeah, huh, yeah

I stopped cryin' and I got right back to my money

Can't name a nigga that's fire like me, that's just how I'm comin'

Late at night, I count my dead mans with Perkys on my stomach

Ain't no excuse, you get what you put

Inside this shit, act like you want it

Drop a Xanax in my cup, yeah, just to change the flavor

I'm thinkin' of people I love tryna kill me and I've been waitin'

Ain't no such thing as too much bread, shit, you gotta take it

Ain't no such thing as too much head, baby, why you waitin'?

I'm in my mode, I'm in a different bag, this shit gettin' outrageous

I'm sacrificin' all my time to these beats and to my babies

Runnin' off snitchin' at an all time, how these niggas dangerous

She say she know like every song, so she gon' fuck me like I'm famous

I'm on way too many drugs, but it ain't never too much money

And I'd rather take the hate, I don't like the way you love me

I got a shooter, yeah, you got a shooter

But is you gon' bust it for yourself?

I took a pill on top my pill, I been thinkin' 'bout my health

I only trust the nigga I see inside that mirror, and that's myself

Long as I up this stick and I blow this

Stick, I don't care 'bout nothin' else

This shit get cold as hell, but this heater

Right here fuck 'round, make you melt

This shit get cold as hell, but this heater right

Here fuck 'round, make you melt, huh, let's go

I stopped cryin' and I got right back to my money

Can't name a nigga that's fire like me, that's just how I'm comin'

Late at night, I count my dead mans with Perkys on my stomach

Ain't no excuse, you get what you put

Inside this shit, act like you want it

Drop a Xanax in my cup, yeah, just to change the flavor

I'm thinkin' of people I love tryna kill me and I've been waitin'

Ain't no such thing as too much bread, shit, you gotta take it

Ain't no such thing as too much head, baby, why you waitin'?