Changed
Just got into it with my homeboy about his cousin
Held it in, I ain't tell him that I really love her
Fuck with you so much, I ain't tell you she already fucked me
When we had talked she told me that you really feel like fuck me
Got so much love for Montana, love him like my brother
He told me I live how I want, so I'm forever thuggin'
So many people not around who told me that they love me
Won't let them know too much 'bout me 'cause I don't fuckin' trust 'em
Called me a bum when I hit street 'cause I ain't had nothin'
15 bands invested in weed just for extra money
'Member I ain't had nothing to eat, bitch I came from the struggle
I'm from Louisiana, I turned nothing into something
I just want my son straight if I don't want for nothing
Helped me a lot but deep inside I really feel like "fuck him"
Hurt me so deep 'cause I realized that it's just 'bout money
Smile in my face, think I'm a bitch, probably want put me under, yeah
Your opps changed up on me
'Bout it, I won't complain (I won't complain)
Can't let you get to me
Give a fuck what you thinkin'
Won't show no sympathy
'Cause it's a dirty game
I know they don't feel my pain
Can't let 'em end my name
Your opps changed up on me (changed up on me)
'Bout it, I won't complain (I won't complain)
Can't let you get to me
Give a fuck what you thinkin' (fuck what you thinkin')
Won't show no sympathy
'Cause it's a dirty game (dirty game)
I know they don't feel my pain (don't feel my pain)
Can't let 'em end my name
Go 'gainst who? Boy, I dare 'em
Prayin' that I fall, but these niggas need to change they prayer
Ask me do I give a damn
'Bout what these niggas think or
What the fuck these niggas outchea sayin'
And, wake up, I'm sippin' this lean in the morning
Back to back, I do the dash in the foreign
Come in, I bring it however you want it
Whip me, I'm coming, just send me my money
Fuck who ain't with me, I steady be stuntin'
I guess they don't like how a nigga be coming
Walking alone if nobody coming
Your opps changed up on me
'Bout it, I won't complain (I won't complain)
Can't let you get to me
Give a fuck what you thinkin' (fuck what you think)
Won't show no sympathy
'Cause it's a dirty game
I know they don't feel my pain
Can't let 'em end my name (yeah)
Your opps changed up on me
'Bout it, I won't complain (I won't complain)
Can't let you get to me
Give a fuck what you thinkin'
Won't show no sympathy
'Cause it's a dirty game
I know they don't feel my pain
Can't let 'em end my name (aye, YoungBoy)
Aye, YoungBoy
Held it in, I ain't tell him that I really love her
Fuck with you so much, I ain't tell you she already fucked me
When we had talked she told me that you really feel like fuck me
Got so much love for Montana, love him like my brother
He told me I live how I want, so I'm forever thuggin'
So many people not around who told me that they love me
Won't let them know too much 'bout me 'cause I don't fuckin' trust 'em
Called me a bum when I hit street 'cause I ain't had nothin'
15 bands invested in weed just for extra money
'Member I ain't had nothing to eat, bitch I came from the struggle
I'm from Louisiana, I turned nothing into something
I just want my son straight if I don't want for nothing
Helped me a lot but deep inside I really feel like "fuck him"
Hurt me so deep 'cause I realized that it's just 'bout money
Smile in my face, think I'm a bitch, probably want put me under, yeah
Your opps changed up on me
'Bout it, I won't complain (I won't complain)
Can't let you get to me
Give a fuck what you thinkin'
Won't show no sympathy
'Cause it's a dirty game
I know they don't feel my pain
Can't let 'em end my name
Your opps changed up on me (changed up on me)
'Bout it, I won't complain (I won't complain)
Can't let you get to me
Give a fuck what you thinkin' (fuck what you thinkin')
Won't show no sympathy
'Cause it's a dirty game (dirty game)
I know they don't feel my pain (don't feel my pain)
Can't let 'em end my name
Go 'gainst who? Boy, I dare 'em
Prayin' that I fall, but these niggas need to change they prayer
Ask me do I give a damn
'Bout what these niggas think or
What the fuck these niggas outchea sayin'
And, wake up, I'm sippin' this lean in the morning
Back to back, I do the dash in the foreign
Come in, I bring it however you want it
Whip me, I'm coming, just send me my money
Fuck who ain't with me, I steady be stuntin'
I guess they don't like how a nigga be coming
Walking alone if nobody coming
Your opps changed up on me
'Bout it, I won't complain (I won't complain)
Can't let you get to me
Give a fuck what you thinkin' (fuck what you think)
Won't show no sympathy
'Cause it's a dirty game
I know they don't feel my pain
Can't let 'em end my name (yeah)
Your opps changed up on me
'Bout it, I won't complain (I won't complain)
Can't let you get to me
Give a fuck what you thinkin'
Won't show no sympathy
'Cause it's a dirty game
I know they don't feel my pain
Can't let 'em end my name (aye, YoungBoy)
Aye, YoungBoy
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Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Tahj Vaughn
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