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2016-12-24

  Changes - G-Unit

  All I’m hearing is Jimmy want my shit to flop,

  Dre don’t care if I blow

  God damn, all this from fucking selling headphones

  Chris died, Theo didn’t show up to a nigga wake

  Which indicates the team

  I thought we built, it was fucking fake

  Barry strong, Barry dump, Barry’s in the pen again

  I’m back at the drawing board, somebody call Eminem

  These days can’t believe what you hear on the street

  That nigga said he owns the team, he only on deceit

  That’s fool’s gold we sold you, you fools,

  I watch you buy it

  What is to see is some kind of new, I swear, I might try it

  This flow got us all put on so I know I’m nice

  (Fucking with the wrong bitches got me cold as ice)

  Niggas’ll change on you

  I can’t keep count of how many times

  I done watched them change on me

  Now they hate everything I do

  I can’t help but weigh in on a

  when a nigga you changed on me

  Guess I gotta stop posting all this money on Instagram

  They welcome you with open arms and open hands

  I ain’t rich like 50, I just know the man

  Writing emoji faces in your text, I know you, man

  Pitch me a few dollars, more than sure you can

  When you balling the world’s on your shoulder pads

  I don’t owe you nothing, they busting, you ain’t bang bang

  You never fronted me nothing I couldn’t bring back

  They gave dap, now they saying you never gave back

  You never gave me nothing I couldn’t pay back

  Now I ain’t talking the FEDs, nigga, you ain’t fed

  Give a nigga a foot, they want your whole leg

  Fuck what they said, tell ‘em get his own bread

  If niggas got a problem (that’s a code red)

  That’s when niggas pull up with long dreads

  Bombaclot, man, shooting at your forehead

  Niggas’ll change on you

  I can’t keep count of how many times

  I done watched them change on me

  Now they hate everything I do

  I can’t help but weigh in on a

  when a nigga you changed on me

  They say family’s first,

  but family is the first to get you hurt

  And these hoes even worse, all these riches is a gift..

  and a curse

  Hate running all through the tree,

  thought they be rooting for me

  Backstabbing, lies stacking, the truth is gorey

  Forever holding on the grudges from my early struggles

  They see you go out and get it then want it from you

  They say you’ll never be a winner, show up at your parade

  Outside showing you smiles, inside hoping it fades

  Rather be loathing at money over the stage

  Sanity over fame, I can’t even call on your name

  But it changes, their love is dangerous

  Fog up your there’s a million ways to hit them cages

  Shit’s contagious, forget my favors

  I’m outta here, flipping pages

  You slipping backwards going on with all the other actors

  When light is hot I ain’t ask to be here

  The money and the power make problems disappear

  People change like the weather

  I weather the storm until it’s better

  And these fake ass niggas wanna shake my hand

  Instagram hoes backstage with fans

  And the snakes in the grass ain’t a part of my plan

  Stab me in my back and they say I changed

  Niggas’ll change on you

  I can’t keep count of how many times

  I done watched them change on me

  Now they hate everything I do

  I can’t help but weigh in on a

  when a nigga you changed on me

  Some of you motherfuckers changed for the worse though

  Some niggas change for the better

  Some bitches’ll just never change

  Some of these hoes’ll never change, man, yo

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