Nothing Change Songtext

von kevin gates

Hit the block
Hustlin' hard dodgin' the squad car
Poppin' off
Runnin' ya jaw in front of the five star
Die hard
Live in the field killin' is my job
Body on behind me
With a shot at your boy
Live in the star
Get em scarred
I could rock em to God
In the same
Never change
Complainin' to earn somethin'
Probation
On the throat no joke
Can't earn nothin'
Beliefs been decieved
I'm eager to turn from it
Lit digits unwritten
No sweep
A clean money
Stacks in the shoe box
Movin' money
Wide sheet college ruled
Loose leaf money
Understandin' broke wisdom is wrong when you cross me
Call the boss
Now im sittin in the shark with the sharp teeth
Crunch time after brunch
Had lunch on the gun line
Whats grind i'm a rap game legend
I must shine
They don't love me for my bucks
Imma' cut 'em wit punch lines

I say if nothin' change
Why you lookin' supprised
Dead game chain swing
See the look in my eyes
I be like
Bitch i'm gangsta
I won't never back down
Say bitch i'm gangsta
I won't never back down
September 12th
In front the board
I got a court case pending
Clam chowder get devoured
Like i'm O.J. Simpson
Ran flower through the towers
For the no-name niggas
Supplied food for the goons and the cocaine dealers
Meat cleaver mistake
We eat at ya grape
I leave
Optimus Prime
The beam beam in ya face
My state had the following
Browsing through the city
Window shopping with the mafia
For houses we could visit
Push and shove under the rug
Dustin' for fingerprints
Old honor code said
Loose lips could sink a ship
Me and my weapon
Match made in heaven
Crack had a divorse but the stack stayed together
Umbrella with the polka dots
Plump Beretta pokin' out
Summers in the dungeon
Bet they wonder what i'm smokin' now
Drive away
I'm posted
Got me autographin' posters now
Hate to be a pro
But she say she want me to poke her now

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