REARRANGE

Beat by: PimpingAintEasyProd Lyrics by: YUNG$TA D Final Mix: YUNG$TA D CHORUS Quick to get it popping like water inside the grease And I know that they been watching let’s give em something to see I had em thinking it was magic when I’m turning one to three For that fake shit ima tax you make you pray that we don’t meet VERSE 1 Nowadays I work the ball but man who really in my court Just thinking bout those days it got me pacing back and forth Open up my phone today and seen another rapper passed They just tow the whip away and don’t forget to sweep the glass Still with me and stuck around when I was down I really owe you If I loved you and you switched on me once I don’t even know you Its the ones thats always hiding they colors that really show you I’m too blessed to stick around won’t be the one to say I told you Fucked around and played you too long an that’s how they mold you Finally got the strength to take off and that’s when they hold you Voiced your opinion now your mission just getting older Might as well just fall in line with em and get rolled over CHORUS 2 Quick to get it popping like water inside the grease And I know that they been watching let’s give em something to see I had em thinking it was magic when I’m turning one to three For that fake shit ima tax you make you pray that we don’t meet They talk crazy on them tracks and then they smacked up on the pavement We never on the net we gone catch em and keep it gansta Got that feng shui heading your way i might rearrange it Got that feng shui heading your way i might rearrange it VERSE 2 I come from a place where you just had to make it happen Burning through these ashes got me crying while I’m laughing I always kept it real and never changed it for a caption If you in the field and feeling how I feel than keep it stacking They could never recreate it they can only reenact it You could never bait me in with a bag just because you have it Some things just can’t be bought I was taught to keep it a thousand Watched em turn back at the bottom I’m still climbing up the mountain If the hard times ever get you I got you dont ever doubt it If you ever switch on me or the family your days are counted Giving ups never an option I roll up they playing possum Bitches say I’m saying I’m toxic I refuse to let them rob me and I’m CHORUS 3 Quick to get it popping like water inside the grease And I know that they been watching let’s give em something to see I had em thinking it was magic when I’m turning one to three For that fake shit ima tax you make you pray that we don’t meet They talk crazy on them tracks and then they smacked up on the pavement We never on the net we gone catch em and keep it gansta Got that feng shui heading your way i might rearrange it Got that feng shui heading your way I might rearrange it