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letra de ain't shit changed - cal scruby

[verse 1: cal scruby]
they open up the door for me (door for me)
like it’s the king comin’ through, b-tch (through, b-tch)
there’s a whole lot more of us (more of us)
yeah, that’s my team comin’ through, b-tch
creepin’ through the city in a matte black (matte black)
jaguar purr like a black cat
one on one, b-tch, you can’t match that (match that)
she told me, “the money where you lack at”
scratch that, shorty, hit the lotto (hit the lotto)
in the club pourin’ black ace out a gold bottle
i ain’t tryna be a role model (role model)
every day i do the same thing (huh)

[chorus: cal scruby & chris brown]
ain’t shit changed but the chain and the watch
we gon’ make it rain, switchin’ lanes in the drop
one red, one blue like we came with the cops
yeah, it’s goin’ down but we stand at the top (we stand at the top)
ain’t shit changed but the chain and the watch (yeah)
we gon’ make it rain, switchin’ lanes in the drop (alright)
one red, one blue like we came with the cops (ha! cal, i see you, my nigga)
yeah, it’s goin’ down but we stand at the, at the top

[verse 2: chris brown]
ain’t shit changed but the chain and the watch (watch)
since i got the fame, i better aim with the glock (bop!)
got your girl in the range, another b-tch in the drop (drop)
i’m ’bout to f-ck ’em both, anybody wanna watch? (haha!)
in the white ghost with the .40 cal, me and cal (huh)
b-tches trippin’ ’cause we tippin’ now, smokin’ with the windows down (woo!)
i got a whole lot of guap (woah)
i’m throwin’ money up, i run you wi-wi-with them forgiatos (uh)
you know, boy, i’m gettin’ paid, what you say? money on the way
b-tches actin’ fake in my face, wantin’ to stay with me (huh!)
og, smokin’ og, them b-tches on me
lonely, i’m big league playin’ for the majors (ow!)

[chorus: cal scruby]
ain’t shit changed but the chain and the watch
we gon’ make it rain, switchin’ lanes in the drop
one red, one blue like we came with the cops
yeah, it’s goin’ down but we stand at the top (we stand at the top)
ain’t shit changed but the chain and the watch
we gon’ make it rain, switchin’ lanes in the drop
one red, one blue like we came with the cops
yeah, it’s goin’ down but we stand at the, at the top

[verse 3: cal scruby]
she can make it clap for me (clap for me)
but i ain’t on stage, ho (stage, ho)
she tryna get a rack from me (rack from me)
but i ain’t wanna save hoes (nah)
cut these b-tches off, i ain’t cuffin’ (i ain’t cuffin’)
i can make a top drop, i ain’t have to press a b-tton (nah)
she only see the crib if she f-ckin’ (if she f-ckin’)
if she bring her friend too, i ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ (woah)
came from the country then moved to the city
and flew out the country to switch up my views (woah)
you cannot do half the shit that i do
in the coupe, i’m a dog with no roof

- cal scruby

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