Won't Change My Ways (feat. Hitman)

I shoot my guns in my backyard

Drink my whiskey from a jug

Let my dogs run wild and free, and I'll do it all

Because you won't change my ways

I can promise you this right now

Until I see my grave, and I'm six feet in the ground

You won't change my ways

You won't change my ways

They don't wanna see me mad, 'cause I get mad and I get even

Got a switch inside my head, you flip that switch and you gon' see it

Been to hell, you know my life always ran with a pack of heathens

Fair to pray up to God, I promise you that you gon' need it

I was brought up in them backwoods, born and raised to never take no shit

I been to hell and I came back, my mama ain't never raised no bitch

Better take a look at my background, since the day one, I been legit

Don't talk big then back down, that big mouth gon' get you split

And we won't change for no man, boy y'all better conquer it

Somebody let 'em know, please tell 'em boys that we got next

I'm sick and tired of the disrespect, I was trying to be a little pastor

But nowadays, I'm 'bout to flex, you're 'bout to get your ass whipped

I'm snappin', I'm clappin', I'm hurtin' their feelings

I'm puttin' in work, and I'm pushin' the limits

You hate it or love it, it's makin' no difference

I'm still gonna kill it, but God is my witness

You want it, come get it, I'm ready for action

Most of these rappers got fatal attraction

Kissin' ass, and they'll do it with a passion

To hell with that, we gon' ride right past 'em

Holdin' it down as we're grippin' the wheels

Spittin' that truth, and we're keepin' it real

Creepin' on up, not givin' a fuck

If you're on it with us, then you know what it is

I shoot my guns in my backyard

I drink my whiskey from a jug

Let my dogs run wild and free, and I'll do it all

Because you won't change my ways

I can promise you this right now

Until I see my grave, and I'm six feet in the ground

You won't change my ways

You won't change my ways (yah, Hitman)

I never changed my ways, just my circle

Shallow grave, another mud puddle

Keep myself in a bubble, only fuck with a few

Take my kindness for weakness, I'ma show you the truth

I'm a prime example of a misfit

Got a short fuse, I don't tick-tick, I just boom

Tryna make do, comin' in hot

Boy, you'd better make room (make room)

Boy, I think not, I'm a motherfuckin' fool

Put a knot on your head, make your life a cartoon

Better watch how you speak to me, ain't no decency

We ain't never let a rat walk peacefully

Gotta get it how I live, ain't no equally

I take the road, let's travel down the easy street

I'll fight for mine, would you do the same?

No table scraps, I want a whole tray

I'm a bad day in a good mood

I'm a whole movie, you're a preview

You're a Shih Tzu, I'm a pit bull

We are not the same, so the rain, too

Better think twice 'fore you make a move

One of me will take two of you

No days off, I ain't seasonal

And my trigger finger is spittin' off

I'm deadly, don't test me

If you think you got a problem, I'll cook a red flea

I ain't with a lot of gossip, I'm not your bestie

I'm the new big dog, you can call me hefty, check please

Got it out, Des Moines, with a smile on my face

I ain't gotta prove shit, so homie, watch what you sayin'

From the bottom of the map, so Dixie's all that I know

I got that crystal meth flow, let my boys be doped

I won't change my ways (yeah)

And I put that on my mama (you girl)

I'm just here for the karmas

And y'all can keep that drama (Hitman)

I shoot my guns in my backyard

I drink my whiskey from a jug

Let my dogs run wild and free, and I'll do it all

Because you won't change my ways

I can promise you this right now

Until I see my grave, and I'm six feet in the ground

You won't change my ways

You won't change my ways