Boom on me to skip the same language
I don't even fuck with the same niggas that you hang wit
I don't even known the bitches that you came wit
No lang shit, busting for some niggas and some fucking fake fan shit
Went to school never went to class
Once someone told me that it's gonna film my ass
Right now because I graduated then I got a deal
Same nigga call me now ask me how I feel this night, real to me
There's no way, no way, no way
They don't care much about you
Ain't care much about you
And money don't change a thing, a thing
It doesn't change things about you
About few shoose, couple of bag, couple lil things that I never really have
About a new wep for my mom and dad
This miles cross and it's pop out
And it lean like that but you know keyes ain't seem like that
Niggas so mean to be like that but you gonna see what's gonna be when pass
He no player all the boys say they love it
Strangers walk up to me
Coming all day at my cousine
Coming all day is downfall
Day one when they wasn't
Bitch let go hoe does this you love me? You just love bust shit
There's no way, no way, no way
They don't care much about you
Ain't care much about you
And money don't change a thing, a thing
It doesn't change things about you
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