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Won't Change

YG

Just Re’d Up

22

Rap

Tekst piosenki
Verse 1: My Blessings out to Judy, two of her sons died So I thank the lord that I see the sun rise Judy don't cry, the pain is hard to hide I know it's rough mama, but keep hope alive Pray for better days, to see them better days I know the world is ugly, like FlavorFlav But i've seen better, it'll get better Do don't even sweat it, like a thick sweater And tell my nigger Juvvy Rick to keep his head high I know it's hard to see two of your bros die Just heard shots by the dust town, and turn around and see your brother jump outta Fresh towns Before he fucked the world, cause it's a cold bitch With no panties on, and some wet lips And she licked her lips and stared at me And then the music and the lord saved me Chorus: You can try to take the boy out [of] the hood, but you can't take the hood out [of] the boy It won't change, won't change You can try to take him out the hood but it won't change, won't change ohhh Verse 2: Dayumm, ain't shit changed since I was little My pops doing the same thing and I wish he wouldn't My grandmother died way back in '97 But she stayed over my head and kept blessing My brother in the pen, I can not stop stressing 85 to life, damn I think he got the message Ay, but I keep your name floating on TC48 hundred and you know it's on I got a lot of niggas hating on me Cause they say a nigga eating while they staying hungry I've been on the block forever, nigga I ain't phony Bitch I do this shit for real, you can ask my homies Ha, blue chucks and my blue strings Blue dickies, selling crack bitch I gang bang And like 2Pac I don't see a damn change That's why I pity Jay Kwon, that's a damn shame Chorus Verse 3: Ugh, living life as a street nigger Ever since I start like a beginner Hungry nights when we couldn't even eat dinner Life's a bitch so I fuck her, yea deep in her Then they try to take the street side of me Nigger hit licks and cashed out like a lottery Woke up one morning at gunpoint How would you feel if the police were up in your joint Took my pops away for about 3 years Every night a nigger cry more than 3 tears I was good though, nigger start gang banging Must have loved you every day till I started maintaining Classes got ditched and homies got killed Hurt is the perfect word a nigger felt Then my nigger ace pops died and ever since then We've been smoking like Popeyes Chorus
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