Ain't Changed
(If you beef wit us you better get to praying)
(Run down on his block yeah I know where he laying)
(Catch some opps they lacking yeah we gotcha spraying)
(Now yo momma crying all cause you was playing, Yeah)
I stayed the same from the jump i never changed up
Red bottoms on my feet and I got these chains on
I smoke the woods to ease the pain but still don't go away
Reminiscing in my mind I'm hoping for them better days
Clutch the drac' I blow your face
Glock 18 make your body shake
On the block kick it trying to make some pape'
Who the fuck is you? Nigga You ain't gang
Bitch im the same nigga who them lil niggas was trynna hate on
Been waiting on, the villain really put his fucking cape on
And they say he gotta stay strong
I'm winning now they face long
Don't say that we forever when I die I'm going in the road
Don't say that you in love cause if you is then you stuck with me
They all love my face now cause they seen I'm running up chicken daily
Me and trapout trapped out on a daily
Get yo bitch she wanna have my baby
I told the bitch I can't have no baby
Bitch take dick and stop that playing
Gun in this bitch call ace he spraying
Call my nigga boos he'll leave you dangerous
Trapout he got the glocky with the switch and it'll get to spraying
If you beef wit us you better get to praying
Run down on his block yeah I know where he laying
Catch some opps they lacking yeah we gotcha spraying
Now yo momma crying all cause you was playing, Yeah
I can't let them catch me lacking
I got too much to lose man I ain't even capping
Yeah
It's some times I wanted to quit rapping
But I knew if kept on going imma keep on stacking
I ain't ever change I stayed the same from the jump
I just got better man, i done leveled up
Like I'm playing the game or sumn
I feel like he scared of me he don't wanna do a one on one
And I'm one of one can't nobody clone me
I'm the same til my grave can't no record label own me
(Oh, oh)
I stayed the same from the jump ain't change on nobody
Patek up on my wrist and it's shining
(Yeah, and it's shining)
You got the gun but you ain't got no body
You got the glock came wit the switch and you told everybody
I'm the type to get a blick and don't show nobody
And I'm the type to shoot a nigga then forget about it
(Yeah,yeah)
You fuck wit me, then fuck wit me and just don't lie to me
I feel they trynna set me up so I don't fuck wit 'em
(Oh)
(Mmm, mmm)
(Mmm, mmm)
(Mmm, mmm)
(Oh)
(Oh)
(Run down on his block yeah I know where he laying)
(Catch some opps they lacking yeah we gotcha spraying)
(Now yo momma crying all cause you was playing, Yeah)
I stayed the same from the jump i never changed up
Red bottoms on my feet and I got these chains on
I smoke the woods to ease the pain but still don't go away
Reminiscing in my mind I'm hoping for them better days
Clutch the drac' I blow your face
Glock 18 make your body shake
On the block kick it trying to make some pape'
Who the fuck is you? Nigga You ain't gang
Bitch im the same nigga who them lil niggas was trynna hate on
Been waiting on, the villain really put his fucking cape on
And they say he gotta stay strong
I'm winning now they face long
Don't say that we forever when I die I'm going in the road
Don't say that you in love cause if you is then you stuck with me
They all love my face now cause they seen I'm running up chicken daily
Me and trapout trapped out on a daily
Get yo bitch she wanna have my baby
I told the bitch I can't have no baby
Bitch take dick and stop that playing
Gun in this bitch call ace he spraying
Call my nigga boos he'll leave you dangerous
Trapout he got the glocky with the switch and it'll get to spraying
If you beef wit us you better get to praying
Run down on his block yeah I know where he laying
Catch some opps they lacking yeah we gotcha spraying
Now yo momma crying all cause you was playing, Yeah
I can't let them catch me lacking
I got too much to lose man I ain't even capping
Yeah
It's some times I wanted to quit rapping
But I knew if kept on going imma keep on stacking
I ain't ever change I stayed the same from the jump
I just got better man, i done leveled up
Like I'm playing the game or sumn
I feel like he scared of me he don't wanna do a one on one
And I'm one of one can't nobody clone me
I'm the same til my grave can't no record label own me
(Oh, oh)
I stayed the same from the jump ain't change on nobody
Patek up on my wrist and it's shining
(Yeah, and it's shining)
You got the gun but you ain't got no body
You got the glock came wit the switch and you told everybody
I'm the type to get a blick and don't show nobody
And I'm the type to shoot a nigga then forget about it
(Yeah,yeah)
You fuck wit me, then fuck wit me and just don't lie to me
I feel they trynna set me up so I don't fuck wit 'em
(Oh)
(Mmm, mmm)
(Mmm, mmm)
(Mmm, mmm)
(Oh)
(Oh)
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Writer(s): Isaiah Mcclure
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