Oh, you're telling me I changed on you?
Just 'cause you ain't got no change on you?
But the blame's on you
Keep my ting, boy, I changed on who?
Don't make me grab that chain from you
That's a shame on you
So much rules that I break for you
And still you can't even say the truth?
I gotta let you go
Certain man are gonna make the news
While I'm out here makin' moves
But I'll pray for you
They're gonna tell you that they love you when it benefits
But the second that it doesn't, you're irrelevant
So it's only day ones that I'm steppin' with
And any other nigga actin' salty can get peppered quick
I caught niggas doin' funny shit a couple times
And when I asked 'em 'bout it, they told me a couple lies
Man, you can put it on your sister or your mother's life
But I know the truth 'cause I can see it in them brothers' eyes
That wasn't part of the plan, no, we ain't part of a gang
But we just grew up in the same trench
Runnin' from the same feds, jumpin' over same fence
Lookin' at my pendant like I wondered where the rain went
And no lie, I put seven hundred grams of Benzocaine in my whole nine
And press it for the whole night
And when I go back to my trap in the morning
I dash it all down and feel I'm actually ballin'
Oh, you're telling me I changed on you?
Just 'cause you ain't got no change on you?
But the blame's on you
Keep my ting, boy, I changed on who?
Don't make me grab that chain from you
That's a shame on you
So much rules that I break for you
And still you can't even say the truth?
I gotta let you go
Certain man are gonna make the news
While I'm out here makin' moves
But I'll pray for you
My nigga Melo just came out the can
So you know I had to put somethin' straight in his hand
And it wasn't from no trap, it came straight from the bank
Boy, you know I'm washin' up money big from the trap
Only time that they caught me lackin'
Your block saw a couple shootings and some naughty stabbings
Could've sent my lil' niggas but I'm for the action
This is more than rappin'
Walkin' with a ten, I don't need to talk on that
'Cause we're in the thick of it
I was 13 on the block, hittin' little bits
Now when I'm look in my pop, there's a brick in it
I put the mix and triple it
But still I'm on the millions, takin' pictures with the little kids
But no lie, for my young boy guilty
For the murder, I'm like, "Oh my, he's gonna get us all life"
So when I go back to my yard in the evening
I'm looking to the sky, thankin' God for this freedom
Oh, you're telling me I changed on you?
Just 'cause you ain't got no change on you?
But the blame's on you
Keep my ting, boy, I changed on who?
Don't make me grab that chain from you
That's a shame on you
So much rules that I break for you
And still you can't even say the truth?
I gotta let you go
Certain man are gonna make the news
While I'm out here makin' moves
But I'll pray for you
