Changed

Ayy, ayy, pour some liquor for my niggas who not comin' back

I need pictures of my niggas with a hundred racks

Came from nothin, all I care about where the money at

I'm runnin' through the pape like a runnin' back

Ayy, I don't need a hundred stacks, I swear I need a million

That money so old that it's gettin' hard to peel em

Everybody fold, get that money, that's gon' kill em

These niggas can't see me, but I promise they gon' feel em

I changed up my ways, I changed up my ways, whew

I got really paid, I got really paid, whew