Lyrics:
And they takin' one look at my wrist
Get hella impressed, they don't even know what it cost
Come sit down with the boss
You pocket change, we
[Chorus:]
I'm doin' my thing you should be doin' you
Gettin' my change
You should be doin' you
Bitch I'm doin' me you should be doin' you
Why you
*Chorus*
Now why dey wanna see me dead niggas put prices on my head now I got to
Rottwielers by my bed
*Verse 1*
Niggas afraid to see a Gambino
There ‘s some changes made, baby I've got to let you go.
Yes, it ‘s been some changes made, I have to let you go.
‘Cause this double life you
cash rules everything around me
Funny how people never seem to change
Funny how my closest friends is my rebuttal
Seems like it all can change and I can
If I could stick my hand in my heart
Spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy you
Would it slide on by you
Would you think the boy is strange
[Originally by Pinhead Gunpowder]
[Billie Joe Armstrong solo version]
Yeah we say making changes starts in the little things you do
Revolution
time
By putting one foot in front on another
And repeating the process
Cross over the street
You're free to change your mind
Strength through diversity
gat)
Choppers and Uzi's one life to live (Live)
Use it! Shawty they plottin' against ya
You blinded by broads and riches
You blinded by all that designer
and suspension was an always
By the time high school it was the hallways
Them was the wish I had a car days
'cause all the stewards that was
Trapping they was all
was famous
My naked wrist look like it got
Hit by a couple of paintas
Im gettin money but the fact
That im gangsta nevea changes
I goy my Locs on waitin
were ready for fame
We were ready for glory
We tried to change the world
But nothing really change, as the years early by
We got lost in our
you live and you die by the game and you lose
at least you did spend your life tryin to change
[Chorus]
You're thuggin and you love the streets
huggin
to
Not really tryna say it, but I miss you lately (I miss you)
Wish you was on my time, wish you was by my side (my side)
We'd be gettin' lit right
Blowing 20 then I'm out
Not outta money just let the driver know when to bounce
Stop by [?] for the crab cakes
Lap dance by a bitch who still on back page
make me over
I wouldn't change one thing about you
Just take me inside your arms and hold me tight
And always be by my side, if I am wrong or right
it)
You waitin' for me to lose it
I guess I'm just here for your amusement
The price of fame I think I paid, want my change I done gave
Erything
I could show the world how to smile
I could be glad all of the while
I could change the grey skies to blues
If I had you
I could leave the old
I could show the world how to smile
I could be glad all of the while
I could change the grey skies to blues
If I had you
I could leave the old
I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you
she spilt a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin
This
Could be something big!
[Ludacris]
Luda! Don't change the station,
I've been impatiently waiting,
Pacin', welcome to the Danger Zone.
even load it and cock it and put it in they brains
I'm saying, some rappers do it for a chain
Kill yourself, I know killers that'll do it for some change
tomorrow
Please
I should have known by the way that you stared
Eyeing passes by like you're rich but life ain't fair
But you make my record skip
Make
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