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I just want y'all to know that change others
More than the of it and
level, the shadiness varies out, to be in public
Fuck me though

I need caller ID
(I still got Braxton playing)

So hearts care man
So many thoughts and again
So years gone by
So many friends is in the
So many is really pretend
So many women that they the shit
As I let the years go by, new who is this?
Got a new phone, who is
New phone, who is
As I let the years go by, phone who is this?
Same phone who is
phone who is this?
So many years go by, new who is this?
Talk to me, up?

I'ma get it, get it, this easy
I'm the realest, I been since Eastbay
I'm the realest, all my niggas in a good
On the real, got my city with a
Now I never call like I to though
But why you mad as if you don't know?
Like I ain't bags and my crew not on
'Cause when you getting bags bet that loot gon',
I'm on the road, I'm on the
Tan money, another
We on the road, we on the
Uh, Alize hungry for it
Smoking in Hollywood, I'm real important
Tracy bringing the real bitches who for it
EBM, EBM is bigger than all us
Looking like a hundred mill infinite knowledge
Try and tell them little niggas this better than
Super stupid, see my music should come propellers
Stomach still as ever
though I know this money is coming forever
Niggas say "get your dollars up, hope you the same"
So I'm counting my dollars and niggas change
And niggas tell me I'm Hollywood
But y'all the same niggas that used to say I probably wouldn't

So hearts care man
So many again and again
So years gone by
So many is in the wind
So many niggas is really
So many women think they the shit
As I let the go by, new phone who is this?
Got a new phone, who is
New phone, who is
As I let the years go by, phone who is this?
Same phone who is
phone who is this?
So many gone by, new phone who is this?
Talk to me, up?

There's days I of you, baby
And the things I didn't do,
Acting like I'm in middle school, now you hate it
Sub-tweeting the shit out you, when a angry
Get your feelings together, why you hatred?
Immaculate for immaculate statements
Shackled and chained up, that's what the game
Bitches that blow my high should go on my fan
Bossed up like shit, bossed up "shit"
can't talk dirty, she flossed on my dick
Show up in Balmain, showing that hate
Show up with bitches who think their is their faith
4 in the morning babe, no I'm not up
No, I'm not with a bitch, just I ain't sleep in a
you can understand I'm still the same one
But I'm finna change clothes, keys, and gate
Here's the button, 'cause, this ain't the same number

So many care man
So thoughts again and again
So many years by
So many is in the wind
So niggas is really pretend
So many women that they the shit
As I let the years go by, new phone who is
Got a new phone, who is
New phone, who is
As I let the years go by, phone who is this?
Same who is this?
phone who is this?
So many years go by, new who is this?
Talk to me, up?