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nothing’s changed (intro) - crm (au) lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh
uh, uh (soulker)
yeah, (palyze, man, this sh*t go crazy)
nothing’s changed
ahem!

[chorus]
b*tch, nothing’s changed
nothin’ will ever change
i’ma always stay true to this sh*t
always stay the same
used to grind to get where i’m at
went through some major pain
they’ve been on the run with the money
i’m on that paper chase
b*tch, nothing’s changed
nothin’ will ever change
i’ma always stay true to this sh*t
always stay the same
i know your attitude ain’t sharp
cut you up like razor blades
i always make sure i hit my target
my aim’s insane
[verse 1]
they don’t notice me, or know it’s me
until i roll with three
i zonе to jodeci, no cole drizzy
i’m on the coldеst beats
ain’t no one holdin’ me, or foldin’ me
i’m finna roll a b
and pop a lot of choppas overly
until you old, deceased
i’m gon’ release the heat that
you cannot compute, you overheat
i cook ‘em over heat
i’m takin’ rappers out like groceries
i’m gettin’ b*tches roses to hop
inside of their ovaries
you b*tches poppin’ locally
i’m out here poppin’ globally
huh, seems like you rappers
wanna be like me
say you the best
but you can’t hop on the beat like me
you haters weren’t really out here
scr*ppin’ on the streets like me
you rappers ain’t put n0body
under six feet like me
i got your b*tch sippin’ on me
like three iced teas
and we been chasin’ the paper
’cause all my team like gs
i got the labelled parking spot
like i’m v.i.p
i put destruction in everythin’
‘till i d*i*e
[chorus]
b*tch, nothing’s changed
nothin’ will ever change
i’ma always stay true to this sh*t
always stay the same
used to grind to get where i’m at
went through some major pain
they’ve been on the run with the money
i’m on that paper chase
b*tch, nothing’s changed
nothin’ will ever change
i’ma always stay true to this sh*t
always stay the same
i know your attitude ain’t sharp
cut you up like razor blades
i always make sure i hit my target
my aim’s insane

[verse 2]
b*tch, you gon’ die
if you move without my permission
red dot on your head
that gon’ put you out of commission
haters think i st*st*stutter
like i got a condition
often gotta k!ll a f*ckin’ beat
i’ma call it tradition
sent a rapper up to heaven
now i’m goin’ to h*ll
load a rapper up with seven
now avoidin’ the cell
if i get caught by confession
ain’t no goin’ for bail
i’ll get put up for life
and i’ll get known as a fail
i’m goin’ stupid, my sanity died
they say i can’t have it, why can’t it be mine
i am not fit for the family life
but i still go crazy for family ties
i got my brothers, them brothers my mans
if i do not know you, then you are not fam
i’m takin’ my pic, ain’t holdin’ a cam
then pickin’ the head off his body and scram
these b*tches, they see me and talkin’ like “d*mn”
“he really the man, he really the man”
i’m givin’ out heat, it feel like a tan
i’m runnin’ these streets, we hop out the van
we roll forty deep, we aim and we spam
his brain was potatoes, we turned it to yams
i got me a tommy, can’t run out or jam
but bullets gon’ jam, their way in your ham
[chorus]
b*tch, nothing’s changed
nothin’ will ever change
i’ma always stay true to this sh*t
always stay the same
used to grind to get where i’m at
went through some major pain
they’ve been on the run with the money
i’m on that paper chase
b*tch, nothing’s changed
nothin’ will ever change
i’ma always stay true to this sh*t
always stay the same
i know your attitude ain’t sharp
cut you up like razor blades
i always make sure i hit my target
my aim’s insane

- crm au lyrics

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