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Change - Yo Gotti
I got on 10 diamond chains
And that cost a lil' change
And I pulled up in that don
My b**ch say that I'm a don
I am not comin' in your club
If I'm not comin' with my gun facts
You shouldn't be inside the strip club
If your a** ain't throwin' ones facts
He came up he gon' change
Now b**ch I'm still the same
If you get me in my feelings b**ch
I'm go insane hey
He so petty he be wiggin' out
Like give my purses back
Worked too hard for this check
And you b**ches ain't deservin' that deservin' that
Got the p**sy then I changed on 'em ay
She got pregnant put the blame on him ay
Family members put a strain on him ay
Family problems put a strain on him ay
Popped a Xan then I changed on 'em
On the runway swappin' planes on 'em
Gotti still trappin' gotti still thuggin'
I went platinum ain't change nothin'
Streets deserve to know the truth want the truth
Shots fired I'm in Peru Peru
Who who shot I wish I knew knew
I'm just lookin' at the news I am
Intervenes interferes interferes
Don't incriminate yourself don't do it
Think twice 'bout what you're doin'
Youngin' don't eliminate yourself don't do it
I don't have no issues with niggas
I got problems with myself self
Personality been crashin'
Think part of me too flashy I am
My young b**ch too nasty nasty
Main b**ch too classy classy
All my b**ches too ratchet
To all my b**ches I'm zaddy

I look in the mirror b**ch I see an icon icon icon

Gotta squeeze on the gain that sh*t tight as a python
Python python

I make hits in my sleep and
I'm blessed I don't write none
Write none write none
And I just put them bricks on
The road in a scion scion
I ain't never wanna change on 'em
Devil tried to put the fame on him
Haters tryna put an aim on him
Family problems put a strain on him
Stayed down campaign on 'em
Stayed down campaign on 'em
Everybody think I changed on 'em
'Cause I stayed down campaigned on 'em
Change

It come in due time it come with success
Change change change
I went to nig be near and f**ked up a check
I went to the hood and they say I changed
I looked in the mirror I look the same same
FN on my hip I'm let it rip
So I hope them lil' niggas don't play no games don't do it
I went from sellin' them nicks and dimes fex
I want a quarter Ki that's a nine fex
You talkin' pennies that's chump change
Chump change
We on that gas that octane octane
All my lil' niggas we gang gang gang
We got more chains than a slave trade trade
We got more aim than a shootin' range brr
And we all from the hood but we didn't change
Hundred thousand for a show show
Yeah ni**a that's some cool change
800 for the shirt shirt
Saint Laurent that's chump change
400 for the vert vert
4 bands for the syrup syrup
800 for the purp purp
30 bands for the work work