Ain't Shit Changin'
Kevin1100
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Ain’t shit changing but the scenery Ancient wisdom on my mind, and these demons look divine I got a angel that be feigning me Oh she’s a fine woman, you know A real fancy thing at that And you know what I bet ya? I’ll bet you she’s a real lady in the streets and a real freak in the B-E-D Ain’t shit changing but the scenery Soon enough I’ll be whipping round, in another whip Engine so loud that you thought it was the mothership Ain’t shit changing but the scenery! Swag harder, swag harder, swag harder, swag harder Swag harder, swag harder, swag harder, Swag harder, swag Everything about my life is perfect, when I count my blessings Still chasing cash, a mad dash to lessen stresses It’s just another ill day in America Kevin Eleven uh… Hunnid DUH! Credit the creator for the labor on the track I be working like a slave in an oven with a grave on my back Probably getting paid, hmmm… really great how bout that? I’m just doing what I love, so my semen don’t suffer Keep these kids afloat, but f*ck a rubber love your lover - skeet And if you niggas missed it duck for cover cuz my muzzle Is lethal, he speaking what the third eye see in Just a few winged ones and a bunch of sly demons This world is fucked up and materialistic I’m trying to live the word and they act like they don’t hear it And clearly I’m a spirit, and the rest of them just niggas Suffering in a system, steady grinding with persistence But we don’t know no better, chasing cheddar, just to better our existence, dismiss this Tell me what you know about hell Been waiting on God so long Nigga I can’t tell Too many biotcheez, not enough angels So when I get this Ferrari, I’ll still whip the Jeep with twenties on the feet Yeah, it’s a 1999, but it R-I-D-E Ain’t shit changing but the scenery Ancient wisdom on my mind, and these demons look divine I got a angel that be feigning me Oooo, she got a round booty And some big ass titties A woman like that’ll make you go crazy That’s whatcha need And you better treat her right Treat her good Ain’t shit changing but the scenery Soon enough I’ll be whipping round, in another whip Engine so loud that you thought it was the mothership Ain’t shit changing but the scenery! Swag harder… I’m just tryna’ put my people in the front seat Teach’em how to be so they’ll never be hungry Show’em how to fish, show’em how to sell a few Now they getting cash and can show you what in hell it do What in hell it do, can’t you look around? It’s building empires, getting higher off the ground We spitting fire, and we burning things down Just to start anew, only a few were made for crowns I put on for my city, always rep the home town I put on for my city, always rep the home town I said I put on for my city, always rep the home town I put on for my city, always rep the home town Enjoy life… Live, love, laugh, explore, discover, observer Love people Use things for the good Ain’t shit changing but the scenery Ancient wisdom on my mind, and these demons look divine I got a angel that be feigning me She know she fine You know she fine But one question you got to ask yourself Is she the baddest in the land? Is she the baddest mutha fucka on the planet? ‘Cause that’s the one you want! Ain’t shit changing but the scenery Soon enough I’ll be whipping round, in another whip Engine so loud that you thought it was the mothership Ain’t shit changing but the scenery! Swag harder, swag harder, swag harder, swag harder Swag harder, swag harder, swag harder, Swag harder, swag Just let me roll on down this road Protect my soul until these streets turn into gold Don’t let me crash, I’m so out of control Heaven knows I’m bout to blow On Jesus and everything that God made, I’m the O… Any and Every night I pray an meditate myself to sleep Possibly probably plotting, fulfilling prophecies As if possibly, hip-hop was made for lost souls Where young apostles and modern day Aristotles Tried they’re hardest to define and pronounce a model For living life, like we’re immortal Practicing for heaven until we step on through that portal So praise the God that taught a man how to snorkel In a land of mostly seas where he can’t hardly breathe Not from the water, but from the heat of the hell beneath his feet Where niggas doing, evil and ugly things for some pussy and weed And a couple a hundred million peonies Niggas getting shot at Denny’s Waffle Houses, IHOPs And state fairs full of innocent families Ducking and dodging strays, sent in revenge As if killing one more nigga gon’ really make amends As dear friends gather round a casket built by sin I gotta stay away… I’m tryna’ win! So tell me when you tryna win I’m standing out, they been fittin in I’ma tryna bend, a black Ferrari round a city where it’s none of them
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