Aint Changed Lyrics

Making money make me more focused Never quit, I was never hopeless

Got a mind of a soldier Up and I'm on it, I don't need no folgers

Coming or she going, I don't need no holding

Ain't change, stack or starve, don't maintain

Got up off my ass, made sense, I had to make change

Being broke, not funny, had to stay sane

I don't play games, all or nothing for the gang gang

Top dropped now, cause the money bring shade

But at the same time it bring pain

I done seen hate turn to heys

It's expected, so I really ain't amazed

We the young niggas spend a benz on wrist watches

Why you keep my name in your mouth, bitch stop it

duh i been hot, they love making me the topic

You window shopping, bitch we copping

We been popping, bitches know that we got it

Yeah, they know we keep commas

No matter how much you try, you is not this

Five on my neck and my ears, brrr

I'm a warrior like Kerr, I can bleed the scene in a vert

Kick a bad bitch to the curb, M.O.B. till the dirt

You gotta stack it, stash it, like you cashless

I know it's hard, nigga, cause you never really had shit

So we started from the bottom, no excuses made it happen

Imagine being broke once again, tragic

We the young niggas spend a benz on wrist watches

Why you keep my name in your mouth, bitch, stop it

Duh i been hot, they love making me the topic

You window shopping, bitch we copping

We been popping, bitches know that we got it

Yeah, they know we keep commas

No matter how much you try, you is not this

You broke my heart, bitch, but I ain't phased I took a loss, but I still won the game

When I ain't have shit, still ain't complain

God got me, so I never lost faith

Can't no nigga tell me bout me

I done bounced back from shit I still can't believe

I stacked a 50 piece, now I'm going overseas

Need a bad bitch from Jamaica or Belize

I got a baller belly, I'm a nigga that eat

State to state, on the road getting cheese

When you got that bag, bitches want to meet your quotas

Where the fuck you was when I was down to my lowest

We the young niggas spend a benz on wrist watches

Why you keep my name in your mouth, bitch stop it

Duh i been hot, they love making me the topic

You window shopping, bitch we copping