Why Would I Change? ft. BNYves Lyrics

(Ouu yeaa)

(Oh oh oh baby)

(Ohno no no no)

(Ouu Yeaa)

(Ououuhu baby)

(Ohno no no no)

Why would I change for somebody who don't really matter

He said he get money my pockets been fatter

This pain imma pour up I mix it with Fanta

Yea life could get tough but it's mind over matter

My heart it be cold and it's not even winter

Pulled up in a beamer then left in the sprinter

She told me she love me I don't really miss her

I kept to the stack you ain't keeping it realer

Lil bro clutchin' a pole he gotta keep it wherever he go

Life onna line so he taking ya soul

Get rich or die tryin'

I'm dying alone nah

Lil bro clutchin' a pole he gotta keep it wherever he go

Life onna line so he taking ya soul

Get rich or die tryin'

I'm dying alone (no)

Yea, when I'm down

Thoughts of her they pick me up

She been movin' I been stuck

Fallin' back just like I was

Fallin' back just like I was

It just seems I'm outta luck so I, so I

Cash it down I be goin' to the cribs

I been goin' to the villa and I'm fuckin' on your bitch

Split the money with the gang makin' profits in this bitch

I been thinking bout my own how we gonna make a hit (yea)

All of this pain in my heart but I'm mixing the drugs with the lean

And I'm sipping it slow now

I just got back from Atlanta but we is not trappin' we rappin'

And getting this dough now

Yea your bitch on my phone now

She will not leave me alone now

She caught some feelings but I caught em too

And I can never let her know now

Never let it go, never let it go

Down south they got the poles

Don't burn the bridges no

Never let it go, never let it go

Down south they got the poles

Don't burn the bridges no

Why would I change for somebody who don't really matter

He said he get money my pockets been fatter

This pain imma pour up I mix it with Fanta

Yea life could get tough but it's mind over matter

My heart it be cold and it's not even winter

Pulled up in a beamer then left in the sprinter

She told me she love me I don't really miss her

I kept to the stack you ain't keeping it realer

Lil bro clutchin' a pole he gotta keep it wherever he go

Life onna line so he taking ya soul

Get rich or die tryin'

I'm dying alone nah

Lil bro clutchin' a pole he gotta keep it wherever he (go)

Life onna line so he taking ya soul

Get rich or die tryin'

I'm dying alone (nah)