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Nigga ain’t shit change
Yeah you heard the name but all my niggas the same
Nigga fuck fame cause R.O.L.O is what I bang
Fuck these other niggas these niggas ain’t in my lane
Asking what’s the business nigga ain’t shit change
Ain’t shit change nigga ain’t shit change
Ain’t shit change nigga ain’t shit change
Ain’t shit change nigga ain’t shit change
Ain’t shit change nigga ain’t shit change
[verse]
Ain’t shit change still rolling out of Grabba’s
Same late nights fuckin’ up my sleeping pattern
Slidin’ everywhere got Juju clickin’ on the Canon
And we never slippin’ shooter grippin’ on the Cannon
I can’t say his name so I gotta call him Shooter
Nigga fuck the fame cause the money i’m persuing
Catch me in the studio recording over music
With the homies actin’ foolish nigga that’s just how we do it
Bottles plus the bitches plus the money how I see it
And for them silly niggas acting funny I don’t need them
You niggas act like bitches so I’m calling you Madea
Still the same, ain’t shit change, gotta money Diarrhea nigga ain’t shit change
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[verse]
But money changed my life I’m nocturnal I was up at night, uh
Serving dime bags and the dealer just raised the price
Of that Marijuana so I been thinking ’bout sellin’ white
But jail too expensive I can’t afford to pay my life
Cause I have to win this fight in America
If you don’t clutch a weapon them killers bound to embarrass ya
Ride up then it’s „pap-pap” then they cruise off yeah it’s so regular
In my hood it’s a massacre they be shootin’ off sellin’ you drugs
Rest in peace Quinn, he died, shotgun to the face that shit so cray, uh
I ain’t see my nigga since 2011, I think about my nigga everyday
And how I’m finna stack this cake, and change my residence and be president
Of this rap shit and go platinum, like a quarter I ain’t gon’ change
I probably might pull up in a new Mulsanne, screaming Dochay cause you know my name
And you know my style, and you know i’m flame and i’m finna explode just like propane
Every ho wanna be down when it’s money
See y’all hoes always come around when it’s money
When the police come would you grab that drum
Step back and bust them rounds for the money?
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