Yeah, we was 4 deep in that whip when we riding
Lil bro, will hop out let it spark, he on timing for the love of that money, get some blood on your diamonds
Dark shades so I can hide the smoke in my eyelids
Shorty gave me brain good head, she got knowledge
Was always street smart ain't give a f*ck about college
Lil baby ran through it, ain't no regular mileage
Black tees everywhere, I go f*ck a stylist
Laughin' to the bank, the way the paper keep pilin
Hating niggas broke, I'm really sturdy, ya wilding
This bitch glitch, pussy boy, don't get violent
40, got a kick like its MMA boxing
If you rockin', then I'm rollin', if you rollin', I'm rockin
Rapping' what I live, don't give a f*ck about a top ten
Bring your favorite rapper, it ain't hitting like my shit
All that clout chasing', man, that shit out of pocket
And it's murder like, that's all she wrote
Wake up and go get it, like that's all we know
Tryna fight the feeling, I can't leave you alone
Know that shit been different, but you still my woe
Hope the money never changes us
Hope the money never changes us
Sticking to the plan ain't no saving ' us
Tryna count a hundred bands and get a paper cut
Know this shit wasn't easy, had to pray for love
Yeah, but I made it, out it
Trap spot living', made a way, out public housing
If you see my life, how I see it, be astounded
Knew that I would win because I'm humble and I'm grounded
Fake shit, you know the youngin' can't be around it
Snake shit, how you gon' do that, don't worry about it
Out the ground like a seed, I done sprouted
Felt like them boys lost it, I'm the one who went and found it
Hot box in the V, low ridin
Brodie keep the sitchy wit em so slimey
Ever seen that much cash that you couldn't even count it
Silly for me to ask, you don't know nothin' bout it
Every single time, they gon' get it sold
Feel like the fans need me, feel like I need them more
How you put on for the gang, never seen the globe
We ain't the same, he can't hang, he get Peter rolled
Murder like that's all she wrote, wake up & go get it like that's all we know
Tryna fight the feeling, I can't leave you alone
Know that shit be different, but you still my woe
Hope the money never changes us
Hope the money never changes us
Sticking to the plan, ain't no saving' us
Tryna count a hundred bands and get a paper cut
Know this shit wasn't easy, had to pray for love
Bishop - NEVER CHANGE US Lyrics
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Yeah, we was 4 deep in that whip when we riding
Lil bro, will hop out let it spark, he on timing for the love of that money, get some blood on your diamonds
Dark shades so I can hide the smoke in my eyelids
Shorty gave me brain good head, she got knowledge
Was always street smart ain't give a f*ck about college
Lil baby ran through it, ain't no regular mileage
Black tees everywhere, I go f*ck a stylist
Laughin' to the bank, the way the paper keep pilin
Hating niggas broke, I'm really sturdy, ya wilding
This bitch glitch, pussy boy, don't get violent
40, got a kick like its MMA boxing
If you rockin', then I'm rollin', if you rollin', I'm rockin
Rapping' what I live, don't give a f*ck about a top ten
Bring your favorite rapper, it ain't hitting like my shit
All that clout chasing', man, that shit out of pocket
And it's murder like, that's all she wrote
Wake up and go get it, like that's all we know
Tryna fight the feeling, I can't leave you alone
Know that shit been different, but you still my woe
Hope the money never changes us
Hope the money never changes us
Sticking to the plan ain't no saving ' us
Tryna count a hundred bands and get a paper cut
Know this shit wasn't easy, had to pray for love
Yeah, but I made it, out it
Trap spot living', made a way, out public housing
If you see my life, how I see it, be astounded
Knew that I would win because I'm humble and I'm grounded
Fake shit, you know the youngin' can't be around it
Snake shit, how you gon' do that, don't worry about it
Out the ground like a seed, I done sprouted
Felt like them boys lost it, I'm the one who went and found it
Hot box in the V, low ridin
Brodie keep the sitchy wit em so slimey
Ever seen that much cash that you couldn't even count it
Silly for me to ask, you don't know nothin' bout it
Every single time, they gon' get it sold
Feel like the fans need me, feel like I need them more
How you put on for the gang, never seen the globe
We ain't the same, he can't hang, he get Peter rolled
Murder like that's all she wrote, wake up & go get it like that's all we know
Tryna fight the feeling, I can't leave you alone
Know that shit be different, but you still my woe
Hope the money never changes us
Hope the money never changes us
Sticking to the plan, ain't no saving' us
Tryna count a hundred bands and get a paper cut
Know this shit wasn't easy, had to pray for love
Lil bro, will hop out let it spark, he on timing for the love of that money, get some blood on your diamonds
Dark shades so I can hide the smoke in my eyelids
Shorty gave me brain good head, she got knowledge
Was always street smart ain't give a f*ck about college
Lil baby ran through it, ain't no regular mileage
Black tees everywhere, I go f*ck a stylist
Laughin' to the bank, the way the paper keep pilin
Hating niggas broke, I'm really sturdy, ya wilding
This bitch glitch, pussy boy, don't get violent
40, got a kick like its MMA boxing
If you rockin', then I'm rollin', if you rollin', I'm rockin
Rapping' what I live, don't give a f*ck about a top ten
Bring your favorite rapper, it ain't hitting like my shit
All that clout chasing', man, that shit out of pocket
And it's murder like, that's all she wrote
Wake up and go get it, like that's all we know
Tryna fight the feeling, I can't leave you alone
Know that shit been different, but you still my woe
Hope the money never changes us
Hope the money never changes us
Sticking to the plan ain't no saving ' us
Tryna count a hundred bands and get a paper cut
Know this shit wasn't easy, had to pray for love
Yeah, but I made it, out it
Trap spot living', made a way, out public housing
If you see my life, how I see it, be astounded
Knew that I would win because I'm humble and I'm grounded
Fake shit, you know the youngin' can't be around it
Snake shit, how you gon' do that, don't worry about it
Out the ground like a seed, I done sprouted
Felt like them boys lost it, I'm the one who went and found it
Hot box in the V, low ridin
Brodie keep the sitchy wit em so slimey
Ever seen that much cash that you couldn't even count it
Silly for me to ask, you don't know nothin' bout it
Every single time, they gon' get it sold
Feel like the fans need me, feel like I need them more
How you put on for the gang, never seen the globe
We ain't the same, he can't hang, he get Peter rolled
Murder like that's all she wrote, wake up & go get it like that's all we know
Tryna fight the feeling, I can't leave you alone
Know that shit be different, but you still my woe
Hope the money never changes us
Hope the money never changes us
Sticking to the plan, ain't no saving' us
Tryna count a hundred bands and get a paper cut
Know this shit wasn't easy, had to pray for love
Writer: DEVON BISHOP
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