paroles de chanson Young Grizzley World - Tee Grizzley feat. A Boogie Wit da Hoodie & YNW Melly
Chopsquad
(One
nigga
will
change
the
world)
No,
no,
no
(Gon'
change
the
world,
baby)
No,
no,
no,
no,
no,
no
(Gon'
change
the
world,
baby)
No,
no,
no
(Young
nigga
world,
baby)
Now
and
then,
niggas
change
on
the
game
Switch
lanes,
then
come
and
try
to
hang
with
us
Nigga
ain't
really
with
that
shit
On
that
snake
shit,
fake
ass
nigga
that
ain't
wassup
Pussy
nigga
shit,
that
ain't
wassup
(Gon'
change
the
world,
baby)
Oh
(Young
nigga
world,
baby)
Now
and
then,
niggas
change
for
the
fame
Niggas
switch
on
the
game,
then
come
try
to
hang
with
us
You
was
just
rich
two
years
ago
Now
the
nigga
in
the
middle
of
the
road
on
angel
dust
We
ain't
had
shit,
we
was
on
our
dick
And
those
hoes
ain't
even
really
wanna
hang
with
us
Niggas
switch
some
snake
shit,
fake
shit
Hell
nah,
pussy
ass
nigga,
that
ain't
wassup
Nigga
fuckin'
with
the
crusade,
really
with
the
shit
Hell
nah,
we
a
clique
full
of
murderers
Don't
touch
my
nigga,
my
nigga
really
creep
They
slime,
and
they
will
murder
ya'
Niggas
said
that
he
body-bagging,
toe-tagging,
Shit
fuck
nigga,
but
we
ain't
ever
heard
of
ya'
You
can
keep
all
the
store
to
yourself,
fuck
nigga
You
ain't
on
that
shit,
we
never
heard
of
ya'
Pussy
jit,
we
ain't
heard
of
ya'
Fuck
nigga,
we
ain't
heard
of
ya'
Fuck
nigga,
we
ain't
heard
of
ya'
Clique
full
of
murderers,
fuck
nigga,
we
ain't
heard
of
ya'
I
got
a
new
bitch
for
the
summer
They
wait
for
the
bus,
then
they
throw
me
right
under
My
watch
and
baguettes,
I
don't
know
what's
exactly
the
price
But
it
cost
me
way
over
a
hunnid
Bro
had
the
drink,
and
I
thought
it
was
soda
I
sipped
it
and
felt
like
I
was
in
a
coma
I'm
covered
in
water,
I
need
me
a
floater
She
suckin'
my
dick
and
I
don't
even
know
All
my,
guys
right
You
fight,
I
fight
I'm
fly,
you're
fly
My
guys,
my
guys
My
guys,
fight
if
I
fight
Kill,
stab,
die,
die
I
try
too
many
times
I
cry
too
many
times
Nigga
watch
who
you
play
with
(Stop
playin')
Before
I
catch
a
pre-meditated
(Bwaa)
Gotta
a
lotta
niggas
dead
and
I
still
see
their
faces
(Woo)
I'm
a
rap
star,
could've
been
a
mental
patient
(Hit
it)
Hit
you
with
the
bag,
you
still
ain't
pay
me
(What)
You
must
want
a
nigga
come
and
do
you
like
a
stranger
I
ain't
even
trippin',
money
older
than
a
pager
Niggas
see
you
shine,
then
forget
you
really
dangerous
They
won't
let
you
help
him
(They
won't
let
you
help
him)
They
gon'
make
you
nail
him
(Fuck,
you
gon'
kill
him)
My
nigga
got
life,
he
call
every
day
I
don't
know
what
to
tell
him
(I
can't
help
my
nigga)
We
gon'
get
more
time
than
murder,
They
catch
us
with
this
shit
we
sellin'
(We
gotta
be
level)
Y'all
were
from
high
school
to
college
We
were
from
babies
to
felons,
nigga
(That's
on
my
momma)
I
done
really
survived
everything
These
streets
offered
(Get
on
that
shit)
I
been
through
the
mud
(Bah),
almost
gave
up
(Bah)
I
done
really
survived
everything
These
streets
offered
(Get
on
that
shit)
I
been
caged
up
(Hit
it),
I
done
dodged
those
slugs
(Hit
it,
aye)
I
got
a
nine
hour,
I
got
a
nine
hour
I
got
a
nine
hour
flight
I
got
a
nine
hour,
I
got
a
nine
hour
I
got
a
nine
hour
flight
Load
up
the
cave,
load
up
the
carbon
This
shit
is
off
the
dome
D
caught
a
body,
Trell
caught
a
body
My
niggas
ain't
comin'
home
I
know
that
lil'
Trell
comin'
home
But
they
give
lil'
D
fifty
years
His
momma
keep
cryin'
them
tears
(Start
cryin'
on
me)
His
momma
keep
cryin'
them
tears
(Start
cryin',
ah)
It's
a
draco
in
the
back
off
the
car
And
the
police
here
behind
ya
Better
do
what
you
do,
better
run,
or
Skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt
Boy,
you
better
run
Lil
Melly
comin'
for
ya'
And
he
strapped
up
with
the
gun
Y'all
had
a
condo
in
your
circle,
and
you
don't
even
know
They
tryna
snake
ya,
take
your
money,
but
they
claim
that
you're
broke
And
where
was
she
when
a
young
nigga
was
so
damn
broke
And
where
was
she
when
a
nigga
ain't
have
no
hope
(Huh)
Dirty
mattress
(Yeah,
slatt,
slatt)
Man
these
pussy
niggas
actin'
(Huh)
Hell
nah,
ain't
no
rackin'
Big
D,
double
O,
twenty
babbel
was
brackin'
Fuck
boy
get
actin'
Pick
him
up
like
some
motherfuckin'
laundry
Nigga
play,
hell
nah,
Armani's
These
hoes
gon'
fuck
up
our
lease
Balenciaga's
Saint
Laurent's
This
bitch
wanna
fuck
She
rollin'
my
blunts
I
don't
even
smoke
You
like
to
toke
We
totin'
the
Tommy
Gun
Got
free
smoke
for
anyone
Now
and
then,
niggas
change
for
the
fame
Niggas
switch
on
the
game,
then
come
try
to
hang
with
us
You
was
just
rich
two
years
ago
Now
the
nigga
in
the
middle
of
the
road
on
angel
dust
We
ain't
had
shit,
we
was
on
our
dick
And
those
hoes
ain't
even
really
wanna
hang
with
us
Niggas
switch
some
snake
shit,
fake
shit
Hell
nah,
pussy
ass
nigga,
that
ain't
wassup
Nigga
fuckin'
with
the
crusade,
really
with
the
shit
Hell
nah,
we
a
clique
full
of
murderers
Don't
touch
my
nigga,
my
nigga
really
creep
They
slime,
and
they
will
murder
ya'
Niggas
said
that
he
body-bagging,
toe-tagging,
Shit
fuck
nigga,
but
we
ain't
ever
heard
of
ya'
You
can
keep
all
the
store
to
yourself,
fuck
nigga
You
ain't
on
that
shit
We
never
heard
of
ya'
(Slatt,
slatt,
slatt,
slatt)
Pussy
jit,
we
ain't
heard
of
ya'
Fuck
nigga,
we
ain't
heard
of
ya'
Fuck
nigga,
we
ain't
heard
of
ya'
Clique
full
of
murderers,
fuck
nigga,
we
ain't
heard
of
ya'
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