roski - change lyrics
i ain’t never changed the only thing i changed my change but sh-t im still gon’ feel this pain the outcome still gon be the same
bumping all that hot sh-t watch don’t let that sh-t get to your brain
you gon’ be stupid n-gga shot and dancing in rain
money on my mind
shutup its money on my line
that was twenty on the line
that’s my honey on the line
it’s a stickup b-tch i need it ive been starving for too long
gimme dat lil b-tch i mean it ain’t no bargain i need all
i move how i want
you move how you can
i won’t feel sorrow don’t ask for a borrow cause i’m not the one giving lends
you could just play like my homie my brody but deep down don’t know who i am
it be too many these n-ggas out here thats gon’ front like they really my mans ..
burn me a wood then i land ..
plotting i got me a fan
watch how you movin you watching your options you plotting then you gon be d-mned
ima go get me some bands
ima go find me new ways for m’s
find a new way for them m’s ima find a new way ima pay for new gems, but
i’m just wondering
smokin high i’m hovering i’m up again
told that b-tch to gimme all play ain’t with the buffering
she was frontin now she be texting me like lets f-ck again
done with n-ggas now when she with me she wanna cuff again
it ain’t a scam baby i ain’t tryna fraud you
now you say i’m!trash cause a n-gga don’t want you
wake up i get my cake up no i can’t wait bruh
don’t say nun you get ya face bucked know ima lace sum..
i just got a score for like 40 bands i could do it by myself. i don’t need 40 hands
all the lovin’ is irrelevant
i’m tryna settle for settlements
my b-tch she bad & she elegant
i’m tryna run up the estimate
12 come they kick in ya residence
they say they the 40 got evidence
lately a n-gga been leveling circle small yea i’m here with my regiment gotta call yea i gotta go get it then
i’m the boss- in my office like let em in
n-ggas soft , yea they act like they get it in
i’ll make sure , that his mouth won’t get fed again
n-ggas talk
out they mouth feed em led-i got plenty wh0r-s , she a dog i’m the vet
i’m the mak b-tch. show some respect
wit my hats, yea they flew in the jet in that maybach & i’m cruisin the ship i just slay tracks how you doing this sh-t
got it on me know i’m shooting this sh-t
police comin then i’m roofing this sh-t
i need to be set
counting them bands wit the set
i could not f-ck with rest
she see a s on my chest and she think ima save her but none of that b-tch
p-ssy need some of that b-tch
ion want nun from that trick
i’ll get to dubbin that trick
i want the hunnits thats it- yeah i just want the money lil b-tch
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