Lyrics:
the radar range
"Hello, it's me, I'm not at home
If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone"
I think a change (a change would do you good)
Would do you
blues
Dinners at six, wear your cement shoes
I thought you were syncing your heart out to me
Your lips were syncing and now I see
A change
(A change
the radar range
"Hello, it's me, I'm not at home
If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone"
I think a change (a change would do you good)
Would do you
sticky from a melted cone
Insane n sane, the best of both
No name lookin' strange in fettered clothes
Can never say how the weather goes
Maybe ill change
it
Fuck a degree
And everybody landing on their feet except for me
Yeah what you gonna do it’s like a movie DVD, rewind
And bitch I'm really, really,
Advert
Uh Lil Flip
I'm hopping out in a Fendi suit
I got DVD's in my Bentley Coupe
I got hoes that's 22
They buy me clothes and tennis shoes
I'm so
ain't talk right
They ain't talk right
Talkin' but it's all lies
Written by DvD (David Finch)
She fucking on me, then she fuck on my bro’s
Then she get out my house, get yo shit, better go
If you raising yo voice, better change up yo tone
I came
chasing this chess's cause I know it's gon bring me more bitches
Mom say face your fears I face that shit by hustling EVD when I was a kid we got no dvd
I
DVD's inside my home
I got a Jacuzzi, I might watch Scary Movie
Hell yea, I get head from yo mama every Tuesday
This Lil' Flip, I bet cha know dat,
I'm the king
I can freestyle all night til the doorbell ring
And all I do, is ride on chrome
And all I got, is DVD's inside my home
I got a Ja'causezi,
knee-deep in feces as seen on TV
Then you can run and brag back to all of your friends
While they burn the DVD inside their parents' basement
Yelling, "That
catching a train
Leave my phone machine by the radar range
Hello it's me, I'm not at home
If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone
I think a change
motherfucker
That nigga me
And he grew up on poverty
Grew up on robbery
Grew up on ebt
He grew up on dvd's
Grew up had to wash the ones down
Just to keep em
And the name be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, squatting things
With them twenty-two inch chopper blades
Diamond face, diamond
I'm the king
I can freestyle all night til the doorbell ring
And all I do, is ride on chrome
And all I got, is DVD's inside my home
I got a Jacuzzi, I
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
you find no God inside
They taking lives for the right to lie
Destroying everything in sight
We derived from slaves
They was raised by the masters
So
Its explicit when I gets it baby all night long,
knock your head against the bead till the insides gone,
Give you big long wood, beat it real good,
I
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
B.I.G, look
The universe been throwing me all the signs except stop it
Niggas been plotting on me, but here's the plot twist
I can't throw fists no
and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this
Growing up I was savage shy but still A savage
Watching pac on dvd I told myself I Had to have it
Momma told me to stop but it turnt To a habit
Told
wood with wheel on
With a flyin' bitch some old gangsta shit
Flat screen DVD's smoking stank and shit
Ain't dat shit Sunday bull tank and shit
Top down
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