歌詞
How did everything change?
Life went from lame now I got fame
Fuck that bitch in the Range
I'm in the Rover got candy paint
Know I'm going insane
Gotta quit smoking, sike, fuck what they think
Look back at my life different
But I wake up and it's all the same
How did everything change?
Life went from lame now I got fame
Fuck that bitch in the Range
I'm in the Rover got candy paint
Know I'm going insane
Gotta quit smoking, sike, fuck what they think
Look back at my life different
But I wake up and it's all the same
Every day that go by
I get more money, get more high
Fuck triple six, I'm Christian
But a jit gotta stay fly
Everybody say you pissed, bro
Been dealing with shit that I can't survive
I know I can't miss, bro
All my songs hit like a drummer live
Beat on an opp like a 2 step
Four on the floor 'cause he misread, yo
Everyone know that I'm up next
I'ma just smoke dope and flex, yeah
Weight liftin' get you pressed bro
Sell fake tabs make you stressed, yo
Life crazy but my mind crazier
Ask me if I trust, nah
Bitch, I can't trust you, bitch, I can't trust you
Ask me if I trust, nah
Bitch, I can't trust you, bitch, I can't trust you
Ask me if I trust, nah
Bitch, I can't trust you, trust you
Ask me if I trust, nah
Bitch, I can trust you
Ask me if I trust
Thumbing through hundreds I love Ben Frank
I'ma just go hit the bank
Ask for 30 bands, they know my name
Ash on my pants, love to chief in the rain
Everything going up
Everything going down at the same time
Lost everyone I trust
No congratulations and no handouts
Yeah, yeah, whoa
How did everything change?
Life went from lame now I got fame
Fuck that bitch in the Range
I'm in the Rover got candy paint
Know I'm going insane
Gotta quit smoking, sike, fuck what they think
Look back at my life different
But I wake up and it's all the same
Every day that go by
I get more money, get more high
Fuck triple six, I'm Christian
But a jit gotta stay fly
Everybody say you pissed, bro
Been dealing with shit that I can't survive
I know I can't miss, bro
All my songs hit like a drummer live
Beat on an opp like a 2 step
Four on the floor 'cause he misread, yo
Everyone know that I'm up next
I'ma just smoke dope and flex, yeah
Weight liftin' get you pressed bro
Sell fake tabs make you stressed, yo
Life crazy but my mind crazier
Ask me if I trust, nah
Written by: Smokedope2016 Smokedope2016
