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letra de ain't shit change - r.o.l.o gang

[hook]
n-gga ain’t sh-t change
yeah you heard the name but all my n-ggas the same
n-gga f-ck fame cause r.o.l.o is what i bang
f-ck these other n-ggas these n-ggas ain’t in my lane
asking what’s the business n-gga ain’t sh-t change
ain’t sh-t change n-gga ain’t sh-t change
ain’t sh-t change n-gga ain’t sh-t change
ain’t sh-t change n-gga ain’t sh-t change
ain’t sh-t change n-gga ain’t sh-t change

[verse]
ain’t sh-t change still rolling out of grabba’s
same late nights f-ckin’ up my sleeping pattern
slidin’ everywhere got juju cl1ckin’ on the canon
and we never slippin’ shooter grippin’ on the cannon
i can’t say his name so i gotta call him shooter
n-gga f-ck the fame cause the money i’m persuing
catch me in the studio recording over music
with the homies actin’ foolish n-gga that’s just how we do it
bottles plus the b-tches plus the money how i see it
and for them silly n-ggas acting funny i don’t need them
you n-ggas act like b-tches so i’m calling you madea
still the same, ain’t sh-t change, gotta money diarrhea n-gga ain’t sh-t change

[hook]

[verse]
but money changed my life i’m nocturnal i was up at night, uh
serving dime bags and the dealer just raised the price
of that marijuana so i been thinking ’bout sellin’ white
but jail too expensive i can’t afford to pay my life
cause i have to win this fight in america
if you don’t clutch a weapon them k!llers bound to embarr-ss ya
ride up then it’s “pap-pap” then they cruise off yeah it’s so regular
in my hood it’s a m-ssacre they be shootin’ off sellin’ you drugs
rest in peace quinn, he died, shotgun to the face that sh-t so cray, uh
i ain’t see my n-gga since 2011, i think about my n-gga everyday
and how i’m finna stack this cake, and change my residence and be president
of this rap sh-t and go platinum, like a quarter i ain’t gon’ change
i probably might pull up in a new mulsanne, screaming dochay cause you know my name
and you know my style, and you know i’m flame and i’m finna explode just like propane
every ho wanna be down when it’s money
see y’all hoes always come around when it’s money
when the police come would you grab that drum
step back and bust them rounds for the money?

[hook]

- r o l o gang

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