CHUMPCHANGE Lyrics by 1nonly & 870glizzy
chumpchange
7-7 figure baby gotta get some more
get some chumpchange
aye aye
im the drop sippin
block spinnin
money flip it get it going
body ripping shawty pippin’
top is missin’ in the foreign
locked in the depths where the scums go
west side baby from the strip i keep the *** low
b-*** i see through hells eyes
you can come and find me at my shows
i keep then shells hot
knocking dropping bodies on the floor
i-i can smell opps hiding round the corner
stacking paper like a mail box
i got blue and green i let the feds watch
who that who that?
move weight, shoot that
look back, its that
*** keep a steal up on him like he bout to cook that
1 rack, 2 racks, 3racks, 4
chump change 7 figure baby gotta get some more
chumpchange
7-7 figure baby gotta get some more
get some chumpchange
7-7 figure baby gotta get some more
its that southside playa
p-p-pistol packin’ paper stackin (killa)
Coming up out them sticks, when we hit their block they run back in
Mama done raised a Soulja boy I’m like “what’s hanninn”
I done modded all my glocks, all the opps think that I’m hackin’
He so – he so focused on his image put him on a Tee
We send 223’s, he sends Msg’s
Meso – mesothelioma off this gas I cannot breathe
Don’t try to keep up, with me
Better go get some, get cheese”
chumpchange
7-7 figure baby gotta get some more
get some chumpchange
7-7 figure baby gotta get some more
