lose change

I can't lose no change, inside no bitch, huh Nigga talkin' shit, I hit his ass up with that stick .40 clip round on my hip Me and Ju hop out the car with fully DRACS and make him flip Yeah, we beat his ass, he crackin' fours Niggas sayin' f*ck lil' Tre, these hallow tips, go in yo toes Pullin' out the big ole stick, you know we made his ass froze Hop out the cut with sniper rifles, .17s, and Nike Pros Yeah, man f*ck lil' Jay, that boy a bitch When we get up in that court, I swear to God, that boy gon' snitch I be gettin' all this pape, the opps know I be gettin' rich This bitch be playin' with my mind, she castin' spells just like a witch Got a big ole 17, extendo clip, look like a dick Me and Ju, gon' catch a lick, hit his ass up in his shit Nigga keep on talkin' hot, I make this Draco go and glitch Niggas sayin' this and that, his trash ass shit, gon' make me sick I can't lose no change, inside no bitch, huh Nigga talkin' shit, I hit his ass up with that stick .40 clip round on my hip Me and Ju hop out the car with fully DRACS and make him flip Yeah, we beat his ass, he crackin' fours Niggas sayin' f*ck lil' Tre, these hallow tips, go in yo toes Pullin' out the big ole stick, you know we made his ass froze Hop out the cut with sniper rifles, .17s, and Nike Pros Pull my gun out cause he tryna hit my shit up, with some rounds Me and my crew tryna not get hit so we stay down on the ground I got both feet right on the gas cause we gon' run that whole shit down We gon' snatch that lil' boy chain, and say that shit was lost or found I seen that boy the other day and you know that he tried to run 12 had started askin' questions, and I ain't tellin' them none I hopped back in my car, and started drivin', boy, thought I was dumb Speeding too fast in a high-speed chase, lil' nigga, you know that I was havin' fun I got a scat with a big engine and you know they ain't catchin' up They turn their sirens on and yell at me like I had gave a f*ck Police so slow, they can't catch up, I'm driftin' around they fuckin' cars They gettin' dizzy in a minute, they gon' end up seein' stars What's the point of chasin' me if you know that you can't keep up You keep on drivin' and drivin', your tank of gas gon' give up I can't lose no change, inside no bitch, huh Nigga talkin' shit, I hit his ass up with that stick .40 clip round on my hip Me and Ju hop out the car with fully DRACS and make him flip Yeah, we beat his ass, he crackin' fours Niggas sayin' f*ck lil' Tre, these hallow tips, go in yo toes Pullin' out the big ole stick, you know we made his ass froze Hop out the cut with sniper rifles, .17s, and Nike Pros