Change
Ain't from the hood you a stain nigga
My shooter Barrack cuz he change niggas
Hit you long distance got aim nigga
Bout this fetti i won't play no games with you
Iiiiiii pray to God you wore a vest bitch
Dare a mf disrespect this
Jesus piece pendant hanging off my necklace
He a goofy set him up just call Alexis
I been ballin in the field scoring shit w my guys
Conversations bout this money only way i reply
Niggas always steady hating I'm just wondering why
Talking all that shit on insta but you never gone slide
Yeezy boost all on my feet and i ain't stand in no line
I'm just out here counting digits swipin niggas online
Everything i said i did it niggas feeding them lies
When niggas ate i had no plate so i ain't sharing off mine
Tried to play me like a dummy
You ain't taking nun from me
Saks Fifth the old bitches staring at me
Looking funny
Even back when i was broke i had bitches
Fuck the money
Nigga lifted all them weights when my blicky fighting for me
If i don't get no money have a tantrum
The bitches from the burbs say im handsome
Pack landed in the mail so I'm dancing
Fuck w us hold yo BM up for ransom
Ain't from the hood you a stain nigga
My shooter Barrack cuz he change niggas
Hit you long distance got aim nigga
Bout this fetti i won't play no games with you
Iiiiiii pray to God you wore a vest bitch
Dare a mf disrespect this
Jesus piece pendant hanging off my necklace
He a goofy set him up just call Alexis
My shooter Barrack cuz he change niggas
Hit you long distance got aim nigga
Bout this fetti i won't play no games with you
Iiiiiii pray to God you wore a vest bitch
Dare a mf disrespect this
Jesus piece pendant hanging off my necklace
He a goofy set him up just call Alexis
I been ballin in the field scoring shit w my guys
Conversations bout this money only way i reply
Niggas always steady hating I'm just wondering why
Talking all that shit on insta but you never gone slide
Yeezy boost all on my feet and i ain't stand in no line
I'm just out here counting digits swipin niggas online
Everything i said i did it niggas feeding them lies
When niggas ate i had no plate so i ain't sharing off mine
Tried to play me like a dummy
You ain't taking nun from me
Saks Fifth the old bitches staring at me
Looking funny
Even back when i was broke i had bitches
Fuck the money
Nigga lifted all them weights when my blicky fighting for me
If i don't get no money have a tantrum
The bitches from the burbs say im handsome
Pack landed in the mail so I'm dancing
Fuck w us hold yo BM up for ransom
Ain't from the hood you a stain nigga
My shooter Barrack cuz he change niggas
Hit you long distance got aim nigga
Bout this fetti i won't play no games with you
Iiiiiii pray to God you wore a vest bitch
Dare a mf disrespect this
Jesus piece pendant hanging off my necklace
He a goofy set him up just call Alexis
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Writer(s): Luke Collins
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