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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's drunk, 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 the seat
 That's fool's gold we sold you, you fools, I watch you buy it
 What's this here some kind of new hustle, 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)
 These 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 win, I'm a winner, 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
 Red emoji faces in your text, I know you mad
 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 back
 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 you talking to the FEDs because you ain't fed
 Give a nigga a foot, they want your whole leg
 Fuck what he 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
 Bumbaclot, man, shooting at your forehead
 These 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 win, I'm a winner, 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
 Say you'll never be a winner, show up at your parade
 Outside showing you smiles, inside hoping it fades
 Rather be low now, money over the stage
 Sanity over fame, eye-candy calling your name
 But it changes, their love is dangerous
 Fog up your aim, 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 with all the other actors
 The limelight 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
 These 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 win, I'm a winner, 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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04:05
Key
7
Tempo
63 BPM

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