Whip It Lyrics - Life Changes - Casey Veggies

The way it stack like when in pain cause I can't believe it 

I be stunting in the hood like it ain't no secret 

Pull up to the whop in Compton and I'm bumpin Jeezy 

And my drop in the car then she turn on cevy 

Plus these rap niggas be straight rhyming reason 

I be swaggin my shit hotter than Tobaman even 

Out in Houston, yeah, and that's just for the weekend 

All my niggas waking up, like we hitting dreams then 

Niggas sippin lean, Japanese, ripped up jeans 

While your wife she flipped the team 

That's why mom made chick a queen 

I put on for my city, she put on tight jeans 

And then show her ass, and it's everythin what it seems 

My cousin whack a ring, cycle you in your spleen 

Gotta keep your heart strong, through all these broken dreams 

I rock these chains in my soul really made me bling 

At the L rate, sold out, and I'm only 18 

My life swisher mean went, on a different scene 

Caught my mama Tiffany's God singing symphonies 

Cape on, chest out, feelin like Hercules 

At the mall, going hard, making purchases 

I went up, I came down off diversity 

Baby girl never went to no university 

She was droppin it of that spot, doing it all for that gwap 

Hoper her heart make it stop, take a shot for 

Had dreams of the crib, suicide doors 

I'm a dog for the money on all force 

Didn't want a ride, I know on no accords 

Baby girl bad and she call me lord 

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Whip it, put it in a pot, then you make it stir 

Baby need a job and I got that work 

She was actin shy so I went in first 

How she get this fly, I ain't been at hers 

My fans want sequels, my plans run equal 

Girl I wish I can redo every time I gotta leave you 

Livin lethal, dodgin evil when I'm steady flexin 

Sending signs to the sky, hope he get the message 

What do you do when your first rhymes get old 

Your mind get grown and it's time to get on 

Only make songs with the vibe that hit home 

I put rims on my flaws and I take my wrongs 

She told me, she told me she can't leave she already gone 

I can quit right now, I'm already on 

That's how high right now I got this shit on lock down 

Like murder a towns, you ain't never gonn get out 

Nah, this word they never gonn be proud 

But at least I gave my all, and I made my mama smile 

Passin the heavy flow, grabs with a steady growth 

Yeah girl I want your heart, ass and your schedule 

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Whip it, put it in a pot, then you make it stir 

Baby need a job and I got that work 

She was actin shy so I went in first 

How she get this fly, I ain't been at hers