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People look at you strange saying you changed Like you worked that hard to stay the same Like you're doing all this for a reason And what happens most of the time... people change People change around you Because they start treating you different Because of your success All love to the money game Loyalty got murdered That's word to my mother And my not guilty verdict Never had a budget and I still been buzzin' Life ain't worth shit And it still ain't nothin Niggas hide behind music all the time Money can't sell ya nigga Can't hide behind shine Homies get rich then switch on you Friends go broke then blitz on you Y'all admire these liars They ain't riding with ratchets They don't even use pliers Only see 'em them on the fliers Songtexte Helped build an empire then I made my own Gunplay made Gunplay, did it all alone Straight up solid, frame ain't [?] Same nigga, Day one, A-1 product Earned my keep, never turned my cheek Slept on so long had to burn my sheets Stayed down when they didn't Rolled when they wouldn't Go where they couldn't Squeeze the trigger when I shouldn't Went to war for my nigga Lost a trinket in a melee Robbed a nigga, made him dail may-day Sold cocaine, always grade-A Sold heroin, oxies, [?] Chevorlet brown [?] gravy Living. Legend. All weeks [?] paydays Bitch I'm a real nigga, trill nigga From the bottom to the top of the hill, Nigga Aus Songtexte Mania