Change (Explicit)

Change (Explicit) - Yo Gotti/Mike Will Made It

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