Neva Change (feat. T-Rell)
(This dat Cole music bitch) look
Ain't it funny how shit change when ya bands up
I was goin thru it talkin' down bad
Had to stand up (Yeah)
Voice in my head sayin get it together nigga
So I man'd up (Dats facts)
This pressure weighed heavy on me
Caught a charge tryna lift da fam up (Yeah)
Middle finger to da judge
Bitch I had to take risks fa this thing of mine (Thing of mine)
Post dramatic stress got me grippin' 45
Yeah, bigger nine (Bigger nine)
2700 Yeah living was different for us on that east side (Cherry Block)
But I neva changed up on my n even when da heat rise
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Represent fa yo n (N)
Pour out some of yo liquor (Liquor)
Let da brown hit da grown fa da n in da town that paved da way fa these ventures
Mac fell from da sky to put his flag on da top
But to make it I came from dem trenches (Trenches)
Yellin' fuck da world and these ratchet girls
I'm fidna celebrate wit my n like
Middle fingers up
Champagne poured (Champagne poured)
Cigars lit (Cigars lit)
Numbers on boards (Numbers on da boards)
Self made n (Selfmade)
But they doubted that of course
Now it's comas on da check in
Went n got T-Rell to rock da chorus it's levels
I remember when they didn't know my name (My name)
Didn't know my name and they ain't care about me
Everybody they got somethin' to say (Something' to say)
Don't wanna help they wanna sit n doubt me (Sit n doubt)
I'll neva change no
I'm bout' my change tho
I'm out the streets my dawg
They'll neva be me my dawg
I'll neva change no
I'm bout' my change tho
I'm out the streets my dawg
They'll neva be me my dawg (Yeah)
The town tried crucify me over self-defense (That's facts)
Still I remain
How you hate a real n but support all da snitches (Y'all cap)
Man you n is lame
it's really insane what dat self hate do (Tell'em 'bout it)
But it's part of da game
Just thinkin' on all da shit that I've been thru
And still ain't neva change
Still on dem cocain white 22's (Skrt)
Still bossed up in my own drip n I'm sellin' it too (Sellin' it too)
They don't live da life dat they spit about
They ain't showin da proof (Nah)
Peep my words then look at my lifestyle you'll see I'm da truth (See I'm da truth)
T lets get to da loot
They sit at they desk-job after they trash talk
All of y'all suckas lets keep It one hunnid
You in yo laptops I'm at da stash spot
Makin deposits dem commas stay comin
I see you mad boi go head n dab
Y'all sniflin n sneezin allergic to money
Fuck wit da clique
Then all you get hit
Just salute da gods yeah you know who run It
Hop in da hemi to run over hecklers
1 Touch of a button just might change da weather
Stuntin' on lames in CMC drippin' bitch ain't no more Gucci or Maison Margiela
While all of you suckas keep talkin I'm saucin wit bosses da hustle on anotha level
You doubted a hitta now bow to da kings
T-Rell, help em understand it better n on gang (Gang)
I remember when they didn't know my name (My name)
Didn't know my name and they ain't care about me
Everybody they got somethin' to say (Something' to say)
Don't wanna help they wanna sit and doubt me (Sit n doubt)
I'll neva change no
I'm bout' my change tho
I'm out the streets my dawg
They'll neva be me my dawg
I'll neva change no
I'm bout' my change tho
I'm out the streets my dawg
They'll neva be me my dawg (Yeah)
Ain't it funny how shit change when ya bands up
I was goin thru it talkin' down bad
Had to stand up (Yeah)
Voice in my head sayin get it together nigga
So I man'd up (Dats facts)
This pressure weighed heavy on me
Caught a charge tryna lift da fam up (Yeah)
Middle finger to da judge
Bitch I had to take risks fa this thing of mine (Thing of mine)
Post dramatic stress got me grippin' 45
Yeah, bigger nine (Bigger nine)
2700 Yeah living was different for us on that east side (Cherry Block)
But I neva changed up on my n even when da heat rise
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Represent fa yo n (N)
Pour out some of yo liquor (Liquor)
Let da brown hit da grown fa da n in da town that paved da way fa these ventures
Mac fell from da sky to put his flag on da top
But to make it I came from dem trenches (Trenches)
Yellin' fuck da world and these ratchet girls
I'm fidna celebrate wit my n like
Middle fingers up
Champagne poured (Champagne poured)
Cigars lit (Cigars lit)
Numbers on boards (Numbers on da boards)
Self made n (Selfmade)
But they doubted that of course
Now it's comas on da check in
Went n got T-Rell to rock da chorus it's levels
I remember when they didn't know my name (My name)
Didn't know my name and they ain't care about me
Everybody they got somethin' to say (Something' to say)
Don't wanna help they wanna sit n doubt me (Sit n doubt)
I'll neva change no
I'm bout' my change tho
I'm out the streets my dawg
They'll neva be me my dawg
I'll neva change no
I'm bout' my change tho
I'm out the streets my dawg
They'll neva be me my dawg (Yeah)
The town tried crucify me over self-defense (That's facts)
Still I remain
How you hate a real n but support all da snitches (Y'all cap)
Man you n is lame
it's really insane what dat self hate do (Tell'em 'bout it)
But it's part of da game
Just thinkin' on all da shit that I've been thru
And still ain't neva change
Still on dem cocain white 22's (Skrt)
Still bossed up in my own drip n I'm sellin' it too (Sellin' it too)
They don't live da life dat they spit about
They ain't showin da proof (Nah)
Peep my words then look at my lifestyle you'll see I'm da truth (See I'm da truth)
T lets get to da loot
They sit at they desk-job after they trash talk
All of y'all suckas lets keep It one hunnid
You in yo laptops I'm at da stash spot
Makin deposits dem commas stay comin
I see you mad boi go head n dab
Y'all sniflin n sneezin allergic to money
Fuck wit da clique
Then all you get hit
Just salute da gods yeah you know who run It
Hop in da hemi to run over hecklers
1 Touch of a button just might change da weather
Stuntin' on lames in CMC drippin' bitch ain't no more Gucci or Maison Margiela
While all of you suckas keep talkin I'm saucin wit bosses da hustle on anotha level
You doubted a hitta now bow to da kings
T-Rell, help em understand it better n on gang (Gang)
I remember when they didn't know my name (My name)
Didn't know my name and they ain't care about me
Everybody they got somethin' to say (Something' to say)
Don't wanna help they wanna sit and doubt me (Sit n doubt)
I'll neva change no
I'm bout' my change tho
I'm out the streets my dawg
They'll neva be me my dawg
I'll neva change no
I'm bout' my change tho
I'm out the streets my dawg
They'll neva be me my dawg (Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Terrell Terry
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