Change on Me
Yea
You know we came so far from the bottom its just like
How yo blood brother change on you so quick
Don't make no sense
Hey
Hey
Yea
How could you change on me
Thought we was gon' ball fasho
Ball like the mall fasho
Stack it up tall fasho
We got this shit out the mud nigga
They switchin' up I can't trust niggas
I know these niggas they hate me
I can see this shit clear it's in hd ugh
I got people that's tellin' niggas they made me
Nigga if you made me then replace me
I got all the faces in the AP
I'm about to spin a block boy like Tay Keith
Ex bitch on my line wanna taste me
Don't text, dont call, dont page me
Two blunts, too turnt, I'm faded
Got yo bitch in my pool and she naked
I was strugglin' just came off the pavement
I was waitin' for jesus to save me
Man I swear I had no where to go, I was down on my ass and the music done changed it (sheesh)
I'm finna be a celebrity and I'm not finna stop 'till I'm A list
I know they feelin' my energy yea I get in the booth and go apeshit
V-V-V-VVS
Hunnids all on my neck
I smoke gas no stress
I gotta do it for all of my niggas
I told my self I wasn't grippin' no pistols I gotta make it out before this shit get me
You know that niggas die everyday
I am too young to die, stay away
No I ain't trippin' I'm too young to die
I'm tryna get it, look me in the eye
Yeah I've been chasin' a dream since a child
I'm too high up wit' my head in the clouds
I'm going up
Don't give a fuck
Until I'm coppin' that new Bentley Truck
Yea I done came a long way from the dust
Now all these niggas they showin' me love
How could you change on me
Thought we was gon' ball fasho
Ball like the mall fasho
Stack it up tall fasho
We got this shit out the mud nigga
They switchin' up I can't trust niggas
I know these niggas they hate me
I can see this shit clear it's in HD ugh
I got people that's tellin' niggas they made me
Nigga if you made me then replace me
I got all the faces in the AP
I'm about to spin a block boy like Tay Keith
Ex bitch on my line wanna taste me
Don't text, dont call, dont page me
Two blunts, too turnt, I'm faded
Got yo bitch in my pool and she naked
You know we came so far from the bottom its just like
How yo blood brother change on you so quick
Don't make no sense
Hey
Hey
Yea
How could you change on me
Thought we was gon' ball fasho
Ball like the mall fasho
Stack it up tall fasho
We got this shit out the mud nigga
They switchin' up I can't trust niggas
I know these niggas they hate me
I can see this shit clear it's in hd ugh
I got people that's tellin' niggas they made me
Nigga if you made me then replace me
I got all the faces in the AP
I'm about to spin a block boy like Tay Keith
Ex bitch on my line wanna taste me
Don't text, dont call, dont page me
Two blunts, too turnt, I'm faded
Got yo bitch in my pool and she naked
I was strugglin' just came off the pavement
I was waitin' for jesus to save me
Man I swear I had no where to go, I was down on my ass and the music done changed it (sheesh)
I'm finna be a celebrity and I'm not finna stop 'till I'm A list
I know they feelin' my energy yea I get in the booth and go apeshit
V-V-V-VVS
Hunnids all on my neck
I smoke gas no stress
I gotta do it for all of my niggas
I told my self I wasn't grippin' no pistols I gotta make it out before this shit get me
You know that niggas die everyday
I am too young to die, stay away
No I ain't trippin' I'm too young to die
I'm tryna get it, look me in the eye
Yeah I've been chasin' a dream since a child
I'm too high up wit' my head in the clouds
I'm going up
Don't give a fuck
Until I'm coppin' that new Bentley Truck
Yea I done came a long way from the dust
Now all these niggas they showin' me love
How could you change on me
Thought we was gon' ball fasho
Ball like the mall fasho
Stack it up tall fasho
We got this shit out the mud nigga
They switchin' up I can't trust niggas
I know these niggas they hate me
I can see this shit clear it's in HD ugh
I got people that's tellin' niggas they made me
Nigga if you made me then replace me
I got all the faces in the AP
I'm about to spin a block boy like Tay Keith
Ex bitch on my line wanna taste me
Don't text, dont call, dont page me
Two blunts, too turnt, I'm faded
Got yo bitch in my pool and she naked
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Writer(s): Aquil Laibhen
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