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letra de change up (intro) - 21neat

[intro: unknown guy]
i’m about to be on some real murder sh-t, eh
i’m telling you man, any n-gga that ever looked at me wrong
owes me money or ever said any jealous bullsh-t about me
is f-cking dead, you understand what the f-ck i’m saying
ain’t they f-cking dead mate
i don’t give a f-ck about nothing man

[hook] (x2)
i be posted in them trenches
i’m just tryna get it
stay down till i f-cking came up
from the bottom, i won’t change up
huh? n-gga why would i change up?

[verse 1]
three hundred days, three hundred nights in the bando
i was going mod, sh-t was so slow
they flip a pack in [days?], i was losing hope
pockets on [?], had a bite to eat
sleeping on thе cold floor, no f-cking sheets
man this sh-t was deep, but this the f-cking streets
you don’t grind, then n-gga, you don’t eat
and you know mе b-tch, i’m tryna feast
had to get it, had to get it
you know i couldn’t stop
neat gang n-gga, we comin’ for the top
i’m mr trap-a lot, you know them flips don’t stop
i gotta get this guap, i gotta get this guap
i do this sh-t cause i got a reason
my k!llas k!ll, they ain’t gotta seize it
on the block, we was f-cking dreamin’
waitin’ for the day that we would hit a mill’
but imma have to settle for now, stacking up these bills
[hook] (x2)
i be posted in them trenches
i’m just tryna get it
stay down till i f-cking came up
from the bottom, i won’t change up
huh? n-gga why would i change up?

[verse 2]
man we grew up, looking up to hustlers
grind through the winter, so i can shine all summer
but that’s the life, when you grew up in the gutter
tryna stack and get a mansion for my mother
trap through the rain, so i can see ’em better days
f-ck a nine to five, i had to find a better pay
said f-ck school, cause i couldn’t get ’em better grades
hit the trap, cause i couldn’t find a better way
now i’m in the stu’, and i can see the light
i ain’t gotta flip packs, i’m boutta take flight
we really takin’ flight, yeah we really gone
neat gang n-gga, b-tch we been up
remember on the block runnin’ round, hitting l!cks
with my demons, we was crippin, we was on the strip
tryna make a flip, tryna get rich
one wrong move, you was getting pitched

[hook] (x2)
i be posted in them trenches
i’m just tryna get it
stay down till i f-cking came up
from the bottom, i won’t change up
huh? n-gga why would i change up?

- 21neat

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