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never change - symba (usa) lyrics

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[intro: dj drama & ]
hm, funny story, right?
my man asked me earlier if i be writin’ this sh*t down
i asked him if he ever heard of jay*z or lil wayne
you know what they call them, right? g.o.a.ts
now why would i ever need to write this down?
you know what they call me, right? a g.o.a.t.​

this sh*t talkin’ don’t never change

it’s been the same since trap or die

[chorus: symba & dj drama]
’cause i can be a rich n*gga, i can be a broke n*gga
but i’m still gon’ be the same
i can have rich friends, i can have broke friends
but i’m still gon’ be the same
i’ma be a real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga
and that won’t never change (my sh*t don’t never change)
i’ma be a real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga
and that won’t never change (dj drama)
’cause i can be a rich n*gga, i can be a broke n*gga
but i’m still gon’ be the same
i can have rich friends, i can have broke friends
but i’m still gon’ be the same
i’ma be a real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga
and that won’t never change
i’ma be a real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga
and that won’t never change

[verse 1: symba & dj drama]
this money like family, i promise i know it so well
every girl f*ck me in love with me ’cause i’m so real
chauffeur to the show, then took the club to the hotel
that ass so fat that she can’t even touch her toenails
i’m turnt up (ayy) ballin’ in miami like i’m tua, b*tch, i’m on one
rappers always rappin’ ’bout they rollies but don’t own one
all my b*tches bad, so i know all you n*ggas want one (yeah)
’cause why they always actin’ like it’s love but don’t show none? (but don’t show none)
i remember bein’ at mom’s house
tryna turn nothin’ to somethin’ to get these songs out (woo, facts, facts)
i took the long route, not the wrong route
and every time i pull the rolls out, they pull they phone out
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[chorus: symba, roddy ricch & ]
’cause i can be a rich n*gga, i can be a broke n*gga
but i’m still gon’ be the same
i can have rich friends, i can have broke friends (yeah, yeah, yeah)
but i’m still gon’ be the same
i’ma be a real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga (ayy)
and that won’t never change
i’ma be a
and that won’t never change

[verse 2: roddy ricch]
roddy still gettin’ rich, collins ave, pop up in the mix
still keep a bl!ck, ny, got caught with the stick
roddy really came from nothin’, i can’t change for sh*t
at the four seasons, two cubans like four bricks
when you step up in this sh*t
it’s gon’ change and you’re never gon’ imagine (never gon’ imagine)
you gon’ feel a lot of wins and a couple losses (yeah)
run into some crookeds, fakes and some crossers (crossers)
when you get your richard, take the time to go and process (process)
you gotta keep it prolific through the progress (progress)
stay solid for your dog on the foe yard (on the foe yard)
even if you’re pj’d up with the goyard (goyard)
watch the jealousy and watch the envy (envy)
gotta watch the n*ggas that be movin’ too friendly (too friendly)
i made a ten and they tried to end me
then i made another twenty ’cause they couldn’t never bend me
[chorus: symba & roddy ricch]
’cause i can be a rich n*gga, i can be a broke n*gga (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
but i’m still gon’ be the same
i can have rich friends, i can have broke friends
but i’m still gon’ be the same (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’ma be a real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga
and that won’t never change
i’ma be a real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga
and that won’t never change
’cause i can be a rich n*gga, i can be a broke n*gga
but i’m still gon’ be the same
i can have rich friends, i can have broke friends
but i’m still gon’ be the same
i’ma be a real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga
and that won’t never change
i’ma be a real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga, real n*gga
and that won’t never change

[outro: dj drama]
you see, when i was broke, guess what i had?
hustle
when i got rich, guess what i had?
hustle
when i was broke, you know what i did?
i grinded
when i got rich, you know what i did?
kept grindin’

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