Nothing Change - Kevin Gates

Hit the block

Hustlin' hard dodgin' the squad car

Poppin' off

Runnin' ya jaw in front of the five star

Die hard

Live in the field killin' is my job

Body on behind me

With a shot at your boy

Live in the star

Get em scarred

I could rock em to God

In the same

Never change

Complainin' to earn somethin'

Probation

On the throat no joke

Can’t earn nothin'

Beliefs been decieved

I’m eager to turn from it

Lit digits unwritten

No sweep

A clean money

Stacks in the shoe box

Movin' money

Wide sheet college ruled

Loose leaf money

Understandin' broke wisdom is wrong when you cross me

Call the boss

Now im sittin in the shark with the sharp teeth

Crunch time after brunch

Had lunch on the gun line

Whats grind i’m a rap game legend

I must shine

They don’t love me for my bucks

Imma' cut 'em wit punch lines

I say if nothin' change

why you lookin' supprised

Dead game chain swing

See the look in my eyes

I be like

Bitch i’m gangsta

I won’t never back down

Say bitch i’m gangsta

I won’t never back down

September 12th

In front the board

I got a court case pending

Clam chowder get devoured

Like i’m O.J.

Simpson

Ran flower through the towers

For the no-name niggas

Supplied food for the goons and the cocaine dealers

Meat cleaver mistake

We eat at ya grape

I leave

Optimus Prime

The beam beam in ya face

My state had the following

Browsing through the city

Window shopping with the mafia

For houses we could visit

Push and shove under the rug

Dustin' for fingerprints

Old honor code said

Loose lips could sink a ship

Me and my weapon

Match made in heaven

Crack had a divorse but the stack stayed together

Umbrella with the polka dots

Plump Beretta pokin' out

Summers in the dungeon

Bet they wonder what i’m smokin' now

Drive away

I’m posted

Got me autographin' posters now

Hate to be a pro

But she say she want me to poke her now