Changing

Tell grandpa, come out here, we just saw a reindeer
Feel like Christmas every year, tell me what is changing
If you is a man, then why you is complaining
Diamonds they was dancing, his girlfriend made arrangements
Pulled up to the mansion, that shit was so amazing
Shawty hit me up, and she was on the same thing
The kid was not my son bitch I'm rocking G-star jeans
Ay, Billy Ray Stewart, Miley Cyrus, secret identities

Gave lil shawty some jewels, asked her if you was just glistening
Shawty is my muse, smokin on Zaza, that's my medicine
They say money is the rule of all evil, I want them Benjamins
He was in a SRT and a demon, he was acting devilish

Tell grandpa, come out here, we just saw a reindeer
Feel like Christmas every year, tell me what is changing
If you is a man, then why you is complaining
Diamonds they was dancing, his girlfriend made arrangements

They watching like it's TV, like this shit entertainment
Me and him do the same thing, but not the same way
I'm the type to duck off as soon as I just catch a play
Niggas talking crazy, niggas gay, I call you Dwayne Wade
Balling like the Heat, they throwing shade, just sip some Haterade
Hoes they watching me like Blu-ray, the Tesla looking great
Space cadet, I'm smoking a back to the face and I'm having faith
Sorry to rain on your parade, but she was just playing charades
Clean as fuck, I'm laying back, she wanna be my little maid
Just give me a minute, the windows ain't tinted, they might just see my face
I'm minding my business, I'm fucking these bitches, you know I'm getting paid
She know that I'm Vintage, I'm having these visions, I'm turnt up on the stage
I'm getting rid of the negative spirits, bitch, I'm burning sage
I already know she wasn't sincere, lil' bitch, get out of my face
As soon as I peep you acting weird, you cut off without a trace
Niggas be snakes like Adam and Eve, was scamming on Apple Pay
I stay on my P's and Q's, you know I'm V, but I cannot love you
I put you on mute, the people I trust is really a few
I'm staying low-key and I bid you adieu, can't tell you my moves
I'm in the red room getting these blues
These niggas they sleep, these niggas they snooze
I'm getting this green, I cannot just lose
I stay on my Q's and V's, you know I'm V, but I can't fuck with you
Just like a W, bitch, I'm dubbing you, bitch, I'm done with you
I'm hitting the ATM, I'm up in the AM
I'm hitting the QT, used to feel like L but now I feel like N



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Writer(s): Vintage Snappin
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