Ain't Shit Change (feat. Leto Beats)

Ain't shit change
I just multiplied my chains
Added digits to the bank
And divided from them lames
Ain't shit change
I just gained hold of the reigns
Added value to my name
And I learned from all the pain

Take me five minutes to take off all my jewelry
Lil mama on the phone talkin bout what she gon do to me
She wanna put her hands on me like some charcuterie
She can see it in my eyes I ain't with that buffoonery

I'm used to people switchin up
It ain't nothin new to me
If they leavin, don't need em
It's all for a reason some friendships end fruitlessly
They don't wanna pay respects unless they reading yo eulogy
I rise from my ashes, blast back on they asses they face lookin foolishly
Now I'm Stepping out the whip rockin more diamonds then yo mama got
Tennis, Ropes, and Cubans bet yo bottom buck it cost lot
This fool claim he a boss
Don't make me laugh Michael Scott
You don't wanna race with me
Just keep it in the parking lot
Devil knock me down, I brush it off and ask "That all you got?"
I gotta ask, you really think you toppin Dom? Prolly not
They gon need a richter scale and seismograph for when I drop
Youse a opp, weigh your options
Best advice proceed with caution
You don't wanna get to boxing
Better duck, protect your noggin
I run it up, you out here joggin, outta breath
I ain't stopping, skipping steps or breaking pace
I could do this shit all day
But I got many moves to make
So get the fuck up out my face

Ain't shit change
I just multiplied my chains
Added digits to the bank
And divided from them lames
Ain't shit change
I just gained hold of the reigns
Added value to my name
And I learned from all the pain

Take me five minutes to take off all my jewelry
Lil mama on the phone talkin bout what she gon do to me
She wanna put her hands on me like some charcuterie
She can see it in my eyes I ain't with that buffoonery

Ain't shit change
I'm just playin bitch my flow does
May find a dame you know if you keep scrolling thru my photos
Try to pull away she pull me back by my chains
I stick my finger in her mouth she start kissing on my rings
What the fuck is you kidding me
These niggas is sick of me, wanna get rid of me
Disrupt my symphony, I have no sympathy
I'm the epitome, these niggas pitiful
Deep in a dark pit while I'm at the pinnacle
Backseat wit yo bitch, got plenty of wiggle room
Turned the AC off
Cause my neck and my wrists a igloo
But I'm hot as hell, damn I'm so hypocritical
Now that's just a small taste
Been that nigga since the middle school hallway
Always did have to learn shit the hard way
First you take that hit, then you learn how to guard ya face
If you can't take first better learn ya place
If you bout to strike out better steal a plate
If I ain't got it I'm a figure out a fucking way to get it
Worked too hard for what I'm given
They can't knock me off my pivot
Ain't shit change but my hair length
Same old me blowin new dank
I took time off learned a few things
Only thing different is the boo thang
This one comes with no mood swings
Red Bull and champagne, I grew wings
On a new plain but I'm still the same
You never asked, but I'm doing great
Unlike you I can't complain

Ain't shit change
I just multiplied my chains
Added digits to the bank
And divided from them lames
Ain't shit change
I just gained hold of the reigns
Added value to my name
And I learned from all the pain

Take me five minutes to take off all my jewelry
Lil mama on the phone talkin bout what she gon do to me
She wanna put her hands on me like some charcuterie
She can see it in my eyes I ain't with that buffoonery



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Johnson
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