K11 - Can't Change

No I can't change
You know that I'm stuck in my ways
People switch up and change
That's why I got nothin' to say
But this lifestyle
That I'm building
Worth millions
Tell me if I pull up
Is you really wit' it
Show me you the realest
Girl show a lil somethin'
These bitches they pressed
They know you the illest
I'm up in the stu
Talkin' to myself
Tell me do you feel this
Bad bitch from Miami ran her to the crib
On some Tyreek Hill shit
And I know that I'm chosen
Yeah I been the one
Since I was a lil jit
Big dog can't fuck with no pup
Sun come up different day same mission
I get to the 100s and 50s and 20s
Niggas fakin' on socials, I'm knowin' too many
Keep them niggas away from us
Snakes in the grass I can't give 'em my trust
Think the Zaza filled wit' angel dust
Shit in my veins I was made for this
I think you was made for me
When we ridin' you safe with me
She know that I walk with that green in my pocket
She tryna get paid with me
I put on that drip every day
Yeah I'm the hot topic
They praisin' me
Don't tell me you love me
I don't wanna hear it
That shit soundin' fake to me
Keep it a secret keep it on hush
Takin our time we ain't gotta rush
She in love with me you can tell when she blush
Girl keep it 100 don't gotta front
Ass too fat you can see from the front
Imma run this shit back when I roll up my blunt
They all know it's a fact that I been number one
Niggas could try but they nothin' like us
Feelin wrong cuz you can't get it right
Feeling wrong cuz you ain't get attention
Got a badass bitch Put her ass in detention
Watch me UH can't finish my sentence
The blunt got me leanin' and turnin' and dippin'
My Last bitch turned me into a menace
I won't trust another I tell 'em good riddance
No heart it could get cold like the winter
No I can't love you
No I'm not the one
I run to the bag this ain't Temple Run
She wan't a new ring I told her she dumb
Can't fuck with the team you know that you lost
Got money trust me this Gucci it costs
I move with that motion don't show no emotion
You already know this
Im tryna stay focused
No I can't change
You know that I'm stuck in my ways
People switch up and change
That's why I got nothin' to say
But this lifestyle
That I'm building
Worth millions
Tell me if I pull up
Is you really wit' it
Show me you the realest
Girl show a lil somethin'
These bitches they pressed
They know you the illest
I'm up in the stu
Talkin' to myself
Tell me do you feel this
Bad bitch from Miami ran her to the crib
On some Tyreek Hill shit
And I know that I'm chosen
Yeah I been the one
Since I was a lil jit

Written by:
ja’kel Woodard

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