Changed Up

You don't know where I came from
I don't know where I got this pain from
All them niggas done changed up
I'm 'bout tired of this fake love
Pussies be talking that sneak shit
But don't ever got the goddamn balls to speak it
Y'all don't give two fucks about my music
Until I feature a Gooney then you pause to peep it
Got bitched at for my lyrics on my last tape
Bitch please stop your weeping
Gooney Tunez rules the game we just trying to count these stacks
If a lil' bitch wanna talk shit
We gonna catch his ass from 'round the back
Call my boy Lil' Davey tell him
"bring your goons we gon have this dude whole crowd attacked"
Take your ass back to school to teach your little punk ass how to act
Smack you over the head with a 2Pac album
Maybe then these pussies will learn how to rap
If we got beef I won't ever squash it
Ayo bitch keep talking
I'll put a hole in your membrane
Snap her shit like a popsicle stick then she gon need a neck brace
The way raps going nowadays its got me going fucking insane
I leave for three months and all the fake fans
Are coming back that shits depressing
I don't need to tuck a piece
The only weapons I'll ever fucking need
Is my pen and pad
Writing raps in class I never did learn the fucking lessons
(Uh what was the question?)
I'm getting judged in the music business
Because of the color of my skin
I'll never see God
I'm going to the big man down under to suffer for my sins
You don't know where I came from
I don't know where I got this pain from
All them niggas done changed up
I'm 'bout tired of this fake love
You don't know where I came from
I don't know where I got this pain from
All them niggas done changed up
I'm 'bout tired of this fake love
Walk in the mall and I'm busting a cop
Walking down the street I'm clutching a glock
See a bitch and im fucking her mom
I slide through when I'm running your block
Shawty I'm fucking her face
First place when I'm running the race
Fuck bitch why you running away
See me in person you got nothing to say
Pussy you know I'm in love with the taste
Lil' whore I'ma nut on your face
I'ma put my dick in your stomach today
Hold up
You know I give no fucks
Lil' bitch told me grow up
Draco in my sofa
Pussy tastes like sushi
I'm 'boutta throw up
Time to get back to that flow
Lil' Davey I'm bad to the bone
Shoot outs anyday I'm clapping his bro
You know I trap on that stove
See my ex and I'm wacking that hoe
You know that I'll wack her ratchet ass in traffic though
Is that so?
Motherfucker don't test me
Pull up in Rovers and Bentleys
Put your ass on a red T
Smash your mom 'cause she'll let me
Say you'll pull up, let's see
Married to the burner it's sexy
Fuck it, let's beef
You food, fresh meat
Why did your girl text me?
Shits about to get messy
You don't know where I came from
I don't know where I got this pain from
All them niggas done changed up
I'm 'bout tired of this fake love
You don't know where I came from
I don't know where I got this pain from
All them niggas done changed up
I'm 'bout tired of this fake love