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Changed (feat. T2)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Changed (feat. T2) was released on September 18, 2023 by Ten Toes Down - Family Over Everything Productions as a part of the album The Drawing Board
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Release DateSeptember 18, 2023
LabelTen Toes Down - Family Over Everything Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kedar Boyd
Kedar Boyd
Songwriter
Anthony Forsythe
Anthony Forsythe
Songwriter

Lyrics

They said, who wasn't doin' night Now they think I'm doin' fraud for what I'm
Pullin' up in They got fired behind them bars, tell Jake to
Free my cousin Five hundred in the plate on Sunday, give it
To the usher Tell that bitch **** he lucky we ain't get
His ass Heard he was at his people's house, tell him
Get her back I'ma do sixty, twenty-four times today like
A minute hand Ask your bitch, I go for hours, I'm not a
Minute man I'm crazy about mine, we bout to send his
Ass He blessed cause I got Avery, I can't be into
That Sendin' shots, we gotta send them back
Give my problems to my Jesus, give the Jackboys to the Reaper
I keep it on me though, I'm ready only cause where I'm livin' at
They know that I'm gettin' money, and they know that they can't benefit
It's a bubble in the front, and five percent tints in the back
My stick look like limo tint, it's on me, but I been legit
And I gotta watch myself too, cause even when I reminisce
I be thinkin' they my mans still, knowin' they don't give a shit
Knowin' they might rob or kill me, if I ever give an inch
I don't owe a **** nothin', if I gon' miss a couple of Christmases
Can't even play, I'm on the Verge, and you back up, the real
Descendants is,
Prima
I swear I used to run around with my pockets full of change
Now my wallet's full of Presidents, can you see the change
I was always quick to change a ****, I'm changin' my ways
Me assed out askin' for help, you missin' them days
When I ain't havin' no motion, but now it's like a seizure
How these hoes can catch emotions
I'm somethin' like the first pick, they knew that I was chosen
My parents ashamed, I know they tried to hold back the explosion
But I ain't really give a fuck, I bust right out that Trojan
I been a hunnid, been Wilt Chamberlain with this shit
I swear my line always be jumpin
The difference between us, is I ain't fucked about no money
Hitch-hikin' thru my roll on them, clutching while I'm thumbin
An abundance of hollow tips when I slide to any function
Heard my vision, they was blind and really didn't see this comin
Don't ever mix whatever pleasures you with makin' money
Unless the only thing that pleasures you is makin' money
When you get to that level and see your profit beats consumption
That's when you makin' somethin', that's when you really thuggin
My parents and my brothers ain't gon' ever want for nothin
I ain't used to care how much the revenue was, now I'm stuntin
Written by: Anthony Forsythe, Kedar Boyd
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