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say you change - marion write lyrics

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[hook: marion write]
i don’t give a f-ck if they don’t like me, nah
i don’t give a f-ck if they don’t like me nah
same ones wanna see you change
same ones wanna say you change
say you change
say you change
say you change
f-ck around we gon’ break the bank
say you change
say you change
say you change
f-ck around we gon’ break the bank

[verse 1: marion write]
quit lookin’ around
i’ve got your packs, i’ve got your pounds
i’ve been the plug, i’ve had the crown
i’ve had that piff, since i was a child
f-ck this whole industry, never will get to me
i’ve been on hold, still rackin’ up victories
bottles and hoes packed in the limousine
tracy, and lisa, c-ssie, and genevieve
all in my symphony, playing the flute
the world is my stage, i perform from the root
so long as i’m live and i’m well then the booth
will catch all my fades, throw the razor in too
c-ssius clay, muhammad ali
won’t fight for no war, but throw hands in the ring
somethin’ somethin’ somethin’, stack that cheese
i’ma smooth og like it’s cadillac seat, yup
but still won’t back down from no pressure
say what you want, say what you mean
these changes i made for the better
this life wasn’t made for the weak
if you watchin’ the game i got seats
if you watchin’ the game i got seats
that work get you far in these streets
boy that work get you real far is these streets
[hook:]
i don’t give a f-ck if they don’t like me, nah
i don’t give a f-ck if they don’t like me nah
same ones wanna see you change
same ones wanna say you change
say you change
say you change
say you change
f-ck around we gon’ break the bank
say you change
say you change
say you change
f-ck around we gon’ break the bank

[verse 2:]
tired of patience
tired of waitin’ for people to say sh-t
bouta pull up, put people in places
bouta disrupt the whole world from this hatred
enough of the nice guy
enough of us following guidelines
come thru in a chariot
with the ghost of malcolm and harriet
and pop off on racists like drive-bys
let’s get it it’s prime-time
that’s deion primetime
we sittin’ on sidelines
my brother like kyrie
while runnin’ the 2 and the 3 like i’m bron bron
it’s ain’t over yet, til it’s death row
these 1 percenters need a neck rope
let em hang, no change, dead broke
f-ck a middle man, f-ck an escrow
but still won’t back down from no pressure
the world is all mine in my reach
we knockin’ down doors cause we fed up
this life wasn’t made to be meek
if you feel me i know you got heat
if you feel me i know you got heat
that work get you far in these streets
boy that work get you real far in these streets

[hook:]
i don’t give a f-ck if they don’t like me, nah
i don’t give a f-ck if they don’t like me nah
same ones wanna see you change
same ones wanna say you change
say you change
say you change
say you change
f-ck around we gon’ break the bank
say you change
say you change
say you change
f-ck around we gon’ break the bank

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