Ain't nobody come in my face and tell me I changed, well I'm actin' funny now
Cause you don't know me, you ain't been through shit with me
You ain't been through them trenches with me, how you gonna tell me I changed
Cause I'm trying to better myself
I'm trying to make myself better, and my life better, and my family life better
You can't tell me I'm changed, okay, if I change, so what? What you gonna do about it
Ay, MacGregor, you killed this motherf*cker, man
Yeah, gotta keep that fire tucked pray I don't die today
And I ain't dying young, bitch, I got all kinda aims
These bitches fake aint showin' love, they act all kinds of ways
We stick up with them drums, they provide all kinds of raids
Kept my pivot through that storm gave a nigga' all kinds of days
The streets ain't showin' love, they just take my guys away
The streets ain't showin' love, they reveal all kinds of snakes
The streets ain't showin' love, I lost more than I done gained
I done slept on dirty rugs, I ate food off powda plates
I grew up in the slums, niggas died without a trace
He only 21, they gave him life without a date
That nickel made him run damnear took his life away
I love the person I become, but its still things I gotta change
Don't call on nobody, I got me and that's okay
And I'm do for a body, just make sure we play it safe
They look my brother for a homi I just pray he beat the case
& Tu Ghost yea them mah niggas, we them niggas with the eyes against us
I be finger-f*ckin' blicks like I f*ck bitches
I sacrificed my life, the day I chose to jump inside them trenches
Bet you can't stomach half the shit I witnessed
I got drop they want me gone
I got a couple shots, but I need more
When you come from broken homes, its not much love in you
So I apologize for having all these trust issues
It's hard to trust people, gotta keep that fire tucked
Pray I don't die today, and I ain't dying young
Bitch, I got all kinds of aim
These bitches fake, ain't showin' love, they act all kinds of ways
We sticked up with them drums, they provide all kinds of raids
Kept my pivot through that storm, gave a nigga all kinds of days
The streets ain't showin' love, they just take my guys away
The streets ain't showin' love, they reveal all kinds of snakes
The streets ain't showin' love, I lost more than I done gained
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Ain't nobody come in my face and tell me I changed, well I'm actin' funny now
Cause you don't know me, you ain't been through shit with me
You ain't been through them trenches with me, how you gonna tell me I changed
Cause I'm trying to better myself
I'm trying to make myself better, and my life better, and my family life better
You can't tell me I'm changed, okay, if I change, so what? What you gonna do about it
Ay, MacGregor, you killed this motherf*cker, man
Yeah, gotta keep that fire tucked pray I don't die today
And I ain't dying young, bitch, I got all kinda aims
These bitches fake aint showin' love, they act all kinds of ways
We stick up with them drums, they provide all kinds of raids
Kept my pivot through that storm gave a nigga' all kinds of days
The streets ain't showin' love, they just take my guys away
The streets ain't showin' love, they reveal all kinds of snakes
The streets ain't showin' love, I lost more than I done gained
I done slept on dirty rugs, I ate food off powda plates
I grew up in the slums, niggas died without a trace
He only 21, they gave him life without a date
That nickel made him run damnear took his life away
I love the person I become, but its still things I gotta change
Don't call on nobody, I got me and that's okay
And I'm do for a body, just make sure we play it safe
They look my brother for a homi I just pray he beat the case
& Tu Ghost yea them mah niggas, we them niggas with the eyes against us
I be finger-f*ckin' blicks like I f*ck bitches
I sacrificed my life, the day I chose to jump inside them trenches
Bet you can't stomach half the shit I witnessed
I got drop they want me gone
I got a couple shots, but I need more
When you come from broken homes, its not much love in you
So I apologize for having all these trust issues
It's hard to trust people, gotta keep that fire tucked
Pray I don't die today, and I ain't dying young
Bitch, I got all kinds of aim
These bitches fake, ain't showin' love, they act all kinds of ways
We sticked up with them drums, they provide all kinds of raids
Kept my pivot through that storm, gave a nigga all kinds of days
The streets ain't showin' love, they just take my guys away
The streets ain't showin' love, they reveal all kinds of snakes
The streets ain't showin' love, I lost more than I done gained
Cause you don't know me, you ain't been through shit with me
You ain't been through them trenches with me, how you gonna tell me I changed
Cause I'm trying to better myself
I'm trying to make myself better, and my life better, and my family life better
You can't tell me I'm changed, okay, if I change, so what? What you gonna do about it
Ay, MacGregor, you killed this motherf*cker, man
Yeah, gotta keep that fire tucked pray I don't die today
And I ain't dying young, bitch, I got all kinda aims
These bitches fake aint showin' love, they act all kinds of ways
We stick up with them drums, they provide all kinds of raids
Kept my pivot through that storm gave a nigga' all kinds of days
The streets ain't showin' love, they just take my guys away
The streets ain't showin' love, they reveal all kinds of snakes
The streets ain't showin' love, I lost more than I done gained
I done slept on dirty rugs, I ate food off powda plates
I grew up in the slums, niggas died without a trace
He only 21, they gave him life without a date
That nickel made him run damnear took his life away
I love the person I become, but its still things I gotta change
Don't call on nobody, I got me and that's okay
And I'm do for a body, just make sure we play it safe
They look my brother for a homi I just pray he beat the case
& Tu Ghost yea them mah niggas, we them niggas with the eyes against us
I be finger-f*ckin' blicks like I f*ck bitches
I sacrificed my life, the day I chose to jump inside them trenches
Bet you can't stomach half the shit I witnessed
I got drop they want me gone
I got a couple shots, but I need more
When you come from broken homes, its not much love in you
So I apologize for having all these trust issues
It's hard to trust people, gotta keep that fire tucked
Pray I don't die today, and I ain't dying young
Bitch, I got all kinds of aim
These bitches fake, ain't showin' love, they act all kinds of ways
We sticked up with them drums, they provide all kinds of raids
Kept my pivot through that storm, gave a nigga all kinds of days
The streets ain't showin' love, they just take my guys away
The streets ain't showin' love, they reveal all kinds of snakes
The streets ain't showin' love, I lost more than I done gained
Writer: Dahvonte Ricks
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid