Changed On Me Lyrics

Yea uh

A lot of people changed on me

Hey, but ion gaf

Every where I go I got my bankroll and my glitzy tucked

Whenever I put this dick up in this Glock

It get finger fucked

People gave up on me

Aw damn

But ain giving up

Imma step by myself on my lonely

Ion need an army

They hit the about face on me

They turnt they back up on me

They mad cuz I'm the lieutenant

And I do this shit here my way

The day they play wit Hit

Aw damn

It gone be they fly day

People slept on me for too long

Now it's time to make em wake up

I been missing my partna for too long

I wonder (Wanda) if Cosmo can wake em

Yea, umma made (maid) Nigga

But I never worked for Uncle Phil

No I'm not Jeffrey

But I suit up in black when I'm in the field

I creep in my old jays

I be stepping like Will Smith

Fresh Prince of Bel-Air

Tryna put momma in Beverly Hills

I m having drugs like a Pharmacist

I'm serving patients

It feels like I can see through the future

Like That's So Raven

GhettoSeed that my dawg

We rose together out the pavement

He said keep balling on em

"Hit you gone need you an agent"

I keep a 30 on me

Like I'm Julius Randle

Once all my opps dead

I promise I'll feel way much better

Uh

A lot of people changed on me

Hey, but ion gaf

Every where I go I got my bankroll and my glitzy tucked

Whenever I put this dick up in this Glock

It get finger fucked

People gave up on me

Aw damn

But ain giving up

Imma step by myself on my lonely

Ion need an army

They hit the about face on me

They turnt they back up on me

They mad cuz I'm the lieutenant

And I do this shit here my way

The day they play wit Hit

Aw damn

It gone be they fly day

The good die young where I'm from

I pray none of my niggas the target

Been popping pills to ease the pain

I be geeked up like I'm Norbit

My dawg locked behind them cages

I can't wait till they free Teddy

Whenever my sniper get out

Shit gone get so deadly

These nîggas be real actors

Call em Morgan Freeman

They love to claim they gremlins

But nîgga umma demon

I'm counting all this money

It feel like umma deacon

I'm counting all this money nigga

I should own a Regions

Uh

A lot of people changed on me

Hey, but ion gaf

Every where I go I got my bankroll and my glitzy tucked

Whenever I put this dick up in this Glock

It get finger fucked

People gave up on me

Aw damn

But ain giving up

Imma step by myself on my lonely

Ion need an army

They hit the about face on me

They turnt they back up on me

They mad cuz I'm the lieutenant

And I do this shit here my way

The day they play wit Hit

Aw damn

It gone be they fly day