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Sir Sheem - Ain't Shit Changed Lyrics



Sir Sheem - Ain't Shit Changed Lyrics




This is a block boy style, this is how I'm living it
Jae this shit, too crazy
Too crazy
Too crazy

Too crazy
Hold on
Tryna keep that bitch happy, it ain't worth it
Can't trap with these niggas, they be nervous

If we done, then we done
Stop lurking
Pigs getting hot on the block, close the curtains
Can't f*ck with a bitch, this shit ain't got no purpose

Whole band full of ones, I can make it rain
If you really look in my eyes, you can see the pain
Same shit, different day, ain't shit changed
This bitch that I loved really did me shady

Now I can't trust shit, got me going crazy
Thinking about my son every minute on the daily
If you finna pay me, then f*cking pay me
Life crashing down like an avalanche

Can I get a bad bitch
That's heaven sent

All my niggas trapping hard off the medicine
Put my name in the dirt but you can't bury me
Always knew life wasn't easy

Niggas always fighting
Bitches always cheating
And them kids misguided
Police always beating

Look at how we treated
Everything a secret
OG's always drinking
Coons always preaching

I just want to book a flight to Belize for the weekend
I just want to go see how my people living
Shit
Cause everything really wicked
It is

Oh yeah
F*ck it
Keep this shit going
Let me keep going

Cause I like this part right here
What'd I say
Okay
Look

Everywhere is killers
Everywhere is violence
Niggas talk the most shit but they always hiding
You can play that tough card but you always lacking

Not about what you spend
About what you stacking
I'm A.I. in this shit
I don't need no practice

This shit on the floor
It ain't on no mattress
Man I want to rob the plug
Man they always taxing

White boy named Lucas
He always asking
Had to check if he had a wire before I answer
Wonder if the virus is worse than cancer

I just want to get fancy with a freak bitch
Don't f*ck with broke hoes
They on free shit
Cashing out on my son

I ain't cheap bitch
Yeah you say you flipping packs
I don't believe it
Niggas playing roles like Madea

Niggas living life with social media
Finna hit Papa's for the beatia
If I didn't say it right
Just know the beef
Yeah
Im eating it
Over a milli
Yeah, Im seeing it

Y'all niggas know who it is
Mr. Pac
Sir f*cking Sheem
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This is a block boy style, this is how I'm living it
Jae this shit, too crazy
Too crazy
Too crazy

Too crazy
Hold on
Tryna keep that bitch happy, it ain't worth it
Can't trap with these niggas, they be nervous

If we done, then we done
Stop lurking
Pigs getting hot on the block, close the curtains
Can't f*ck with a bitch, this shit ain't got no purpose

Whole band full of ones, I can make it rain
If you really look in my eyes, you can see the pain
Same shit, different day, ain't shit changed
This bitch that I loved really did me shady

Now I can't trust shit, got me going crazy
Thinking about my son every minute on the daily
If you finna pay me, then f*cking pay me
Life crashing down like an avalanche

Can I get a bad bitch
That's heaven sent

All my niggas trapping hard off the medicine
Put my name in the dirt but you can't bury me
Always knew life wasn't easy

Niggas always fighting
Bitches always cheating
And them kids misguided
Police always beating

Look at how we treated
Everything a secret
OG's always drinking
Coons always preaching

I just want to book a flight to Belize for the weekend
I just want to go see how my people living
Shit
Cause everything really wicked
It is

Oh yeah
F*ck it
Keep this shit going
Let me keep going

Cause I like this part right here
What'd I say
Okay
Look

Everywhere is killers
Everywhere is violence
Niggas talk the most shit but they always hiding
You can play that tough card but you always lacking

Not about what you spend
About what you stacking
I'm A.I. in this shit
I don't need no practice

This shit on the floor
It ain't on no mattress
Man I want to rob the plug
Man they always taxing

White boy named Lucas
He always asking
Had to check if he had a wire before I answer
Wonder if the virus is worse than cancer

I just want to get fancy with a freak bitch
Don't f*ck with broke hoes
They on free shit
Cashing out on my son

I ain't cheap bitch
Yeah you say you flipping packs
I don't believe it
Niggas playing roles like Madea

Niggas living life with social media
Finna hit Papa's for the beatia
If I didn't say it right
Just know the beef
Yeah
Im eating it
Over a milli
Yeah, Im seeing it

Y'all niggas know who it is
Mr. Pac
Sir f*cking Sheem
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Writer: rasheem trujeque
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Performed By: Sir Sheem
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: rasheem trujeque

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