I can never change on a nigga
And these pockets getting bigger
And these shoes you can't fill em
She a whore like who gon' tell em
You just copy my swag, boy you stay biting
She suck my dick and she kiss you
Ew no, she not gon' miss you
Yea bro, you got a issue
I-I go to your block and I shoot with the pistol
Audemar rollie it made out of metal
It be so fat I eat it like jello
I pull up and shoot I feel like I'm Melo
And the chain on my neck it be so yellow
Why she calling my phone imma hit her tomorrow
You got no swag it be all borrowed
And I pop me a pill so I can not feel low
And I be in the streets so I feel like I'm Elmo
And I be on my own I feel like Tay solo
Good in new york, I be in Soho
She's sucking me off she's taking my soul
I was stacking the money and it start from the floor
Yea
I be so free
M-my chain swangin
Catching a body I ain't seen a thing
Shawty been my feng shui
Fine shit pretty face
I'm in the coupe and she give me the face
When I hop on the beat I don't know what to say
I can never change on a nigga
And these pockets getting bigger
And these shoes you can't fill em
She a whore like who gon' tell em
You just copy my swag, boy you stay biting
I-I can never change on a nigga
And these pockets getting bigger
And these shoes you can't fill em
She a whore like who gon' tell em
You just copy my swag, boy you stay biting