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Can Change Your Life Video (MV)




Performed By: darko 023
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: Ismael Dafir




darko 023 - Can Change Your Life Lyrics




I had nothing when i started
I can show where the f*ck i was
I woke up to another Milly Rock
Standing where i started
Being on the same plug
We connected, Damn plug

I can show you where i started
Where's the meaning?
How we rock it, we gonn' buss it
We ain't sleeping
We had nothing, then we made it
We made millions
Now we all have big racks
Now we living
Bitches try to call me now
I'm so busy
I'm really working hard for my Rip Drip
Bought my momma a new house
I can sleep rip
All of them rappers want me now
F*ck them, big drip
I had to struggle by my own
Me and my big G's
I owe them all i got
They're my whole team
I had nothing but to eat
Now i feel rich
No shawty's had my heart
But i'm telling to her to...

Leave me alone, leave me alone
'Cause you know i'm a ball in
Baby you know i'm struggling

Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Baby shows me no love in the mornings
Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Every night we keep it, we gonn' buss it

All these bitches want my secrets,
Told that hoe to keep it discreet
She ate the molly like biscuits
If i pull up with Dracos in the district
7 Acres, No more fears
Drop the dracos in the field, nigga
For the fams, lotta kids
If it ain't no money there's no meals nigga
Problably shook, shot at the opps
When they finding the rookies
Cookies in the van
Any nigga who complain about the fact
They're trapping and spending on my stack
Any nigga who can talk about money
It's a lotta, lotta racks inside my sack
All these bitches, they be calling my phone
Every night, while i'm packing my bag
Bitches at my car or my home
I don't know, where the f*ck is my cab?
Calling break in a middle of a storm
Call it broke, when rich wasn't aight'
Lotta cash, lotta whips on my park
Lotta drip, bad boujees got my back
F*ck you nigga, you ain't getting here
Shoot the opps, see the feds in the hell

Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Baby shows me no love in the mornings
Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Every night we keep it, we gonn' buss it

Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Baby shows me no love in the mornings
Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Every night we keep it, we gonn' buss it
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I had nothing when i started
I can show where the f*ck i was
I woke up to another Milly Rock
Standing where i started
Being on the same plug
We connected, Damn plug

I can show you where i started
Where's the meaning?
How we rock it, we gonn' buss it
We ain't sleeping
We had nothing, then we made it
We made millions
Now we all have big racks
Now we living
Bitches try to call me now
I'm so busy
I'm really working hard for my Rip Drip
Bought my momma a new house
I can sleep rip
All of them rappers want me now
F*ck them, big drip
I had to struggle by my own
Me and my big G's
I owe them all i got
They're my whole team
I had nothing but to eat
Now i feel rich
No shawty's had my heart
But i'm telling to her to...

Leave me alone, leave me alone
'Cause you know i'm a ball in
Baby you know i'm struggling

Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Baby shows me no love in the mornings
Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Every night we keep it, we gonn' buss it

All these bitches want my secrets,
Told that hoe to keep it discreet
She ate the molly like biscuits
If i pull up with Dracos in the district
7 Acres, No more fears
Drop the dracos in the field, nigga
For the fams, lotta kids
If it ain't no money there's no meals nigga
Problably shook, shot at the opps
When they finding the rookies
Cookies in the van
Any nigga who complain about the fact
They're trapping and spending on my stack
Any nigga who can talk about money
It's a lotta, lotta racks inside my sack
All these bitches, they be calling my phone
Every night, while i'm packing my bag
Bitches at my car or my home
I don't know, where the f*ck is my cab?
Calling break in a middle of a storm
Call it broke, when rich wasn't aight'
Lotta cash, lotta whips on my park
Lotta drip, bad boujees got my back
F*ck you nigga, you ain't getting here
Shoot the opps, see the feds in the hell

Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Baby shows me no love in the mornings
Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Every night we keep it, we gonn' buss it

Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Baby shows me no love in the mornings
Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone
Every night we keep it, we gonn' buss it
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Writer: Ismael Dafir
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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