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Charlamagne Tha God] A wise man told me the first step towards change is awareness, the second step is acceptance Are you aware of the changes that are happening around you? Are you willing to accept the change that is upon us? Cash rules everything around me Tell them broke boys get the fuck from 'round me Once it comes it comes, when it leaves it leaves You ain't 'bout that life, you can't roll with me, no no Time for a shift, a metamorphosis, a modification, a difference Once it comes it comes, when it leaves it leaves You ain't 'bout that life, you can't roll with me, no Money talks and these bitches is mighty quiet I hear these niggas woofing, I kill 'em with dead silence I could reply but there's really no need for payback My papers just as long as the legroom inside the Maybach They hate it Won't find me in no club unless I'm gon' be compensated Spot right on the beach so when I'm home I'm on vacation Fuck you doing? Why you never happy? If that man ain't get the check then that nigga just don't attract me I'm more into the ballers, don't look at me like I'm Draya I spend it and I waste it, it's plenty more left for later These boys can't hang with my clique You know I keep a bankroll, that won't fold The same sizes, they thick I'm in a playful ass mood, you gotta pay for this ride I make a scene and when I leave, I make 'em stand like the bride Let's get these rappers on the alter, better pray while they can I'm comin' heavy as a pound, these niggas still on the gram I get a kick out of doin' business and living life You getta' kick outta fuckin' bitches with hella' likes We in a different state of mind I ain't never heard the word declined All I think about is time I need it around the clock I need it around the clock I want you to think Tink If you not thinking Tink then I'ma say you not thinking And If you not thinking Tink then I don't wanna know what you thinking because there's nothing else worth thinking about Life doesn't get better by chance, it get's better by change I don't give a fuck about no gossip, they whispering who's better Man I'm at these niggas throats, and that shit goes for whoever I'm hoping you get it twisted, don't care if you feel offended I know that you heard my name, I'm just waiting for you to diss it Oh yes I'ma blow right at your top, John Kennedy Nothin' I hate more than a nigga with bitch tendencies That's like 99% of y'all I tell these niggas bow their heads like I was rappin' out the synagogue Yahweh pockets on grande Make him put his face next to my waist and he got down like my fiancée Shit was 'bout an hour I need a nigga with some power, movin' forward, Dwight Howard That's the party, we rollin' like a Harley I showed up with them bands so every nigga in this club came tardy That change will make your life better is here Time for a shift Tink spit that ghetto gospel Cash rules everything around me Tell them broke boys get the fuck from 'round me Once it comes it comes, when it leaves it leaves You ain't 'bout that life, you can't roll with me, no no Cash rules everything around me It's like he know I'ma be nothin' without it Once it comes it comes, when it leaves it leaves You ain't 'bout that life, you can't roll with me, no no No, no, no I need it around the clock I need it I need it around the clock
Writer(s): Timothy Mosely, Mili, Chris Godbey, Trinity Home Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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