Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Changed on Me, artist - Ace Hood. Album song Starvation 4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Hood Nation
Song language: English
Changed on Me |
Got too many chains on me |
These niggas changed on me |
They up and changed on me (swear) |
These niggas changed on me |
I swear they up and changed on me |
Shit ain’t been the same homie |
Ever since I seen the fame homie |
And they ain’t did a thang homie |
I just put a couple chains on me |
Now they hate to put the blame on me |
You had to spit in niggas chain homie (hey) |
This what you niggas expect of me |
They tryin' to drain all my energy |
Countin' me out of this industry |
Now they know I got the recipe |
Count up the money then blow a check |
How bout my mamma write all the checks |
Niggas, they act like they want some |
Fuck 'em I won’t even send a text (wooh) |
You see the look on they faces, these niggas' jealous |
My mamma called me and told me «Oh baby be careful» |
But they better not play with me |
Next thing you know you’ll be put on a shirt that say «In love and memory» |
Guess who that back on that gutta shit |
Might hit the block in them other shit |
Watch all them niggas you kick it with |
They may not be who you think they is |
I thought it’d never be; |
used to be homies, now enemies |
I know it is what it is but I gotta live, so fuck if you mad at me |
These niggas changed on me |
I swear they up and changed on me |
Shit ain’t been the same homie |
Ever since I seen the fame homie |
And they ain’t did a thang homie |
I just put a couple chains on me |
Now they hate to put the blame on me |
You had to spit in niggas chain homie |
I got way too many chains on me |
I got way too many chains on me |
I got way too many chains on me |
Oh, I got way too many chains on |
Hate is a weak emotion |
Killin' 'em, my condolence |
My president Rollie is drippin' all on me |
And no I have never voted |
Fuck what they talkin' bout |
Cause they want a hand out |
They wanna finish me, do me like Kennedy |
Hit with a headshot |
Told me I’d never be shit |
But now that the story begins |
Gettin' some head in the Benz |
And I make her call up her friend |
She do whatever for daddy |
I do what I gotta to win |
One hitters wonderin' how the fuck that nigga did it again |
Again and again, count up the money to count it again |
I cannot pretend, I see them fake through my Cartier lens |
Better be, most of these niggas afraid of me |
Fuck you my only apology |
Cause I am the one you will never be |
These niggas changed on me |
I swear they up and changed on me |
Shit ain’t been the same homie |
Ever since I seen the fame homie |
And they ain’t did a thang homie |
I just put a couple chains on me |
Now they hate to put the blame on me |
You had to spit in niggas chain homie |
I got way too many chains on me |
I got way too many chains on me |
I got way too many chains on me |
Oh, I got way too many chains on |