Things Change

I was waiting for some money
Realized that I had to bag it
Started poppin tags
Cuz I never really had shit
Statin that she love me
But i'm statin she an actress
Hospital beds to a king size mattress
Baby solos goin crazy
Yeah she said that she's had it
Feelin like i'm Iverson I never Needed Practice
I gave em my last dime to spend
When I ain't even have it
When i'm wit P
We make em disappear
Like this shit is magic
I'm speedin down the highway
These rappers sit in traffic
I can't let em take my life
No I can't let it happen
Said she like my fashion
Yeah it's something like Jackson
Michael Michael
Solo Myke
Yeah he with the Action
Ever since I was just little mike
They knew I had a passion
Now he a Sociopath
Yeah he show no compassion
Always knew I would be something
Ever Since I started rapping
Ever Since I started rapping

Run up on em
I'm like ay man
What Happened
Tryna cop a plead
But Ian wit the chatting
This is that designer fabric
Yeah this shit is satin
I'm in the studio
Solo Posted in Manhattan
Why the feds be on my dick
They watchin my transactions
I don't fuck with people to me that's a Distraction
Procrastinated for a while
No longer relaxing
Rappers I looked up to now a days
I'm passing
Ion got beef with you fuck boys
Stop asking
Walk up in the spot
Solo Cuban Chains clacking
Ima pave the way even if I end up Trapping
Got millions on the way
It ain't no time for napping

And it turn her on every time I start rapping
And she learn my songs
Every word
Back to back man
Bitches in my phone
Who the fuck they think they snapping
Oo she said she love me
Oo I think she capping
Hallucination get up off the couch
My eyes blacking
Solo you ain't dropped in a minute
You been slacking
Told em patience is key
I'm an artist this my passion
I'm an artist this my passion
I'm an artist this my passion
I'm an artist this my passion