Jairus King - Never Change

All you niggas fucking
With the same hoes
Beefing over pussy
Man that's lame bro
Won't respect it
Til I pull up in a Range Rove
Still the same though
Never Change no
All you niggas fucking
With the same hoes
Beefing over pussy
Man that's lame bro
Won't respect it
Til I pull up in a Range Rove
Still the same though
Never Change no
I'm on the road
I'm moving slow
And niggas passing me
She say I'm like a star
Been running laps
And she been tracking me
Got me on her Snap
She needed space
She want her man to see
She hit them moon rocks
And swear to God she losing gravity
I told ya
Momma I'm a soldier
I'm Drake, getting Views
Bring More Life
So I Controlla
But I can't stay tha night with you
Got other shit to handle
See I'm in for a mil
And my daughter need some pampers
It get handled
Tryna raise a young queen
So I go hard for the bucks
I hit the gas and set the standards
Now I'm popping the clutch
I'm more than a baby daddy
So address me as such
See I'm a Father still a playa
They choosing like Willie Hutch
Yeah that's more so
See I got a old soul
I stay out the way
Y'all niggas beefing over hoes though
And I'm gone keep it G
I mean I keep it low key
Niggas say they want beef
But your girl a whole freak
So why me
All you niggas fucking
With the same hoes
Beefing over pussy
Man that's lame bro
Won't respect it
Til I pull up in a Range Rove
Still the same though
Never Change no
All you niggas fucking
With the same hoes
Beefing over pussy
Man that's lame bro
Won't respect it
Til I pull up in a Range Rove
Still the same though
Never Change no
It's bout the timing
They hate
But you can't hear em when you grinding
I'm Pimpin in my rhyme
Give you my rib back when it's prime
Been praying for my season
One with God
I see the signs
Tryna get my hits in line
I'm tryna ketchup like it's Heinz
I'm a go getter
My family full of hard workers
And dope dealers
Them slab riders and vogue peelers
Can't pair me up with no nigga
Show em love through music
Make my bread and charge a hater
Yeah he told
They dropped his battery charge
Like an alternator
Ain't my business though
These niggas know exactly how I rock
I said I won't do they features
Now they plex behind a thot
Don't ever fix your mouth
To say I'm hating cause I'm not
Boy this crack in high demand
And I been building up my stock
I'm a business man
Real niggas gone feel it yeah
Tryna yank my chain know it's up
Just like a ceiling fan
I say I'm a business man
Real niggas gone feel it yeah
Tryna yank my chain know it's up
Just like a ceiling fan they feeling that
All you niggas fucking
With the same hoes
Beefing over pussy
Man that's lame bro
Won't respect it
Til I pull up in a Range Rove
Still the same though
Never Change no
All you niggas fucking
With the same hoes
Beefing over pussy
Man that's lame bro
Won't respect it
Til I pull up in a Range Rove
Still the same though
Never Change no

Written by:
Tremaine Lewis

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