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babytron - never changed lyrics

[intro]
ayy, j.k
sh+ttyboyz

[verse 1]
fell in love with the rim, now i love the mic
ran it up in the loubs and knocked out a spike
margiela stepping now, i had to put up the mike’s
i got a piece in my pocket that’ll get you right
shoot sh+t and i hit like i’m doug mcdermott
tough times on my mind got my stomach hurting
was down on my ass, bounced back like kyrie irving
you are not buffed up, man, please stop the perping
thrusted up, i hit the road and then i turn around
you talking less than a band? i gotta turn it down
ski mask rolled up, when i pull up, i’ma pull it down
y’all n+ggas broke like the rim when shaq pulled it down
had a piece to hit the whole f+cking spring break
out here pushing b+ttons like i’m tryna make the screen shake
bro got that dawg that’ll make a f+cking fiend shake
why would we think the bell real if yo jeans fake?

[hook]
same n+ggas used to love me wanna hate now
they see me out and they say i’m acting fake now
i’m not fake, i’m just in love with the cake now
you won’t see me out ’cause i’m going state to state now (ayy, j.k.)
riding in a lexus, might crash ’cause i skate now
finna eat good, hit up beni’s for the steak now
used to be hungry but a n+gga got a plate now
don’t look me in the eyes, i can see a snake now
[verse 2]
thought i lost my mind but it’s where the money at
you sent that cheese and you won’t get yo money back
in a year or two you can catch me where it’s sunny at
can’t put you on, just know i’m where the dummies at
got some dirt on the loubs, i gotta wash ’em off
got cheese on the floor so i fly a [?]
new method do magic, i ain’t lost at all
if the play get thrown up then i’ma moss them all
too many hoes done broke they neck off the red bottom
yes, i talk my sh+t, n+gga, do you got a f+cking problem?
it feel good with a roll coming from the bottom
free all my dawgs out the cage, man, the feds got ’em
how you d+ck suck in front but hate from behind?
i should smack yo musty+ass out yo calvin klein
hang it up with the timbs, it’s almost summertime
and if i catch you out with a roll, just know it’s mine

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