No Changes Lyrics

No changes

Real life

Fake peeps get more status

My dreams, hard work

Make my playlists

Brain cracked

My sweat

Bad days

Success

Made good music

Still timeless

Hard days I got pressed

I had to shii diamonds

Stand my ground now

Coz I ha standards

I got GOAT manners

My feel good mode is up

But I'm being modest

No changes

Your voice makes no sound to a deaf protest

Just to prove you more dumb

You had to get sirens and

How the fuck you wanna brag with the same problems

Come let's just get honest

Now let me break silence

Imma speak whats in my head coz I hate nonsense

I at least hate nouns I'll never hate my people actions

I understand that people try and some don't have it and

Still don't get it

But keep on goin on

With the minimum assistance

Coz the pain we feel dawg

Ain't never been average

Young king grew up

In a five room palace

There's still no changes

Been small talk

Coming with some expectations

Some of those

Pull up like a revelations

It's hardly motivation

We keep on grinding hard

Although they said we underground

There ain't no father figure

Showing where the daylight is

Better get my point

Or you gonna stay hopeless

If not in this song

Then you point blank pointless

Instead of buying new beds

We had build coffins

Coz young Gs old pops

All die often

Open the heaven gates

Lets meet on the other side

Life gave me lemons

Had to squeeze em in the enermies eyes

Put me back

I give you heat

I guess it backfired

Dont hate on me

I'm doin me

I got my eye on the prize

My concentration has been hard

I made yo hate tired

Lifes a huddle for your homeys

When skip yalltrippin

Check the whole field

Still no player spit like this

Yo kinda spit don't even stick like bricks

You shoot y'all miss

You unclear like a shaking picture

Shake your brain coz its skinny like unhandled sticks

Uncensored dicks

A new dog showing old ass tricks

To stinking pigs

No wonder when I spit y'all lick

Y'all feel my shii

Feeling all of the flies in this?

That's Flytonville

Representing the present gift

We shoot to kill

Something like I'm Mr smith

To Mrs Smith

I fire every verse I spill

A daily drill

I said this is my time

Imma take it a day at a time

I was trinna peep then

I found my head in the crown

Yo yo yo

There's still no changes

It's RESILE and dope vibes

I make you smoke playlists

I make God statements

I ain't shocked how rappers still don't praise it

You'd rather underestimate than to show your hate

I'd rather tell you the truth

Just to avoid debate

Something's can never change