Change Me
T-Doh
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Yeah You know what it is Its Tweez I grew up in a hard time They ask me Tweez why you always push the hard line Cuz I gotta get it nigga Nah I can't get it from another nigga You f*ck with him you f*ck with me That's my brother nigga, yeah From another mother nigga, look I can't let the money change me I make the money I don't let the money make me I can't let the money change me Grew up in the deep East Oakland its crazy Niggas moving white shit sour cream daisy Never felt the need to not get money and be lazy Sitting in my whip hot box it get hazy Niggas on the sideline hating it don't faze me Keep my gun on me gotta make it home safely Nah I never keep it on safety Just in case they pull up on me cock it back and squeeze it I like American cheese but I'ma Swiss cheese it You better give me the crown before I come and seize it Whips from the dealership I don't ever lease it Pockets start getting low I'ma increase it Got a lot up on my chest its time to release it When its fakeness on the team you gotta decrease it Bring my team the gold plate its bout time we feasted nigga I grew up in a hard time They ask me Tweez why you always push the hard line Cuz I gotta get it nigga Nah I can't get it from another nigga You f*ck with him you f*ck with me That's my brother nigga, yeah From another mother nigga, look I can't let the money change me I make the money I don't let the money make me Looking at a stack of money I'm just tryna make it more Pray to God I make it back right before I hit the door Weed spot it stay booming group of niggas at the store When you hear them gun shots that's when niggas hit the floor Used to think my life meant nothing til I started living more Used to think I had it bad til it started seeing poor Had to get my money up stash the money in the floor Treat the game like its fruit I'm getting it to the core I grew up in a hard time They ask me Tweez why you always push the hard line Cuz I gotta get it nigga Nah I can't get it from another nigga You f*ck with him you f*ck with me That's my brother nigga, yeah From another mother nigga, look I can't let the money change me I make the money I don't let the money make me Bitch my name T-Doh I'm a mogul for real cousin I'm holding the steel you better go for the kill cousin Come from Louisiana them soldiers'll kill something I told you bout all that talking lil woady you still fussing F*ck it I'ma take it I ain't asking em for nothing Raw papers I'm stuffing that loud give me concussions Getting high with ya boy your girl told me she love me She suck me all of a sudden he mad, Joe Budden You heard me your bitch is a bird she Saw the water she thirsty I took her to Jersey Now we on the shore in her bikini she curvy Straight outta Missouri like Nelly and Murphy Wait, I think she from Atlanta Or maybe Alabama She probably repping Houston Home of the dirty Fanta But I'm from New Orleans Minus the country grammar So ahead of my game I'm writing it in a planner I grew up in that hard time They ask me T-Doh why you always push the hard line Me and Tweez in a Jag lemon squeeze on the gat For a nigga with a lost mind
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Written by: Antoine Robinson, Tyson Frank
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