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Can't Change Video (MV)




Performed By: Nhunnid
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: N Hunnid




Nhunnid - Can't Change Lyrics




Nah I can't change
I been on the road to riches on the fast lane
And you hating wit no motion that's a sad case
If you aint chasing no hunnids you got bad taste

If you tryna play then that's yo last game
And we told em slide through but they got bad aim
If you ain't first cuddy you in last place
Finna make it out I aint finna do no rat race

Sine a youngin all I wanted was to get cash
And if they change lil cuddy leave em in the past
Aye it's on site wit mickey nah we dont f*ck wit rats
If want beef kick down yo door then we do the
Dash

I gotta get it out the mud do you blame me
I was up in the isle where it's mainey
Making plays in the field like I'm Tom Brady
In the deep end but I ain't join the navy

Wake up bounce out get to that dough aye
Get green stay sharp just like a rose aye
Better focus on the cash cuz these hoes fake
If it ain't bout hunnids lil bitch then its no thanks

I used the pain as down payment success
I had to run it up now i can't feel my legs
Always think ahead cuddy like I'm playing chess
They done did me dirty so I had to make some mess

Aye like is you rockin
I got a taste of the hunnids I ain't stoppin
Sunny day I make it rain cash droppin
If you think bout crossin you better walk wit caution

I been shining wit this ice on me
I ain't finna freeze cuz I keep that heat
Hunnid keep that mopstick you know I'm too clean
I'm steady in the field tryna make it for the team

Nah I can't change
I been on the road to riches on the fast lane
And you hating wit no motion that's a sad case
If you aint chasing no hunnids you got bad taste
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Nah I can't change
I been on the road to riches on the fast lane
And you hating wit no motion that's a sad case
If you aint chasing no hunnids you got bad taste

If you tryna play then that's yo last game
And we told em slide through but they got bad aim
If you ain't first cuddy you in last place
Finna make it out I aint finna do no rat race

Sine a youngin all I wanted was to get cash
And if they change lil cuddy leave em in the past
Aye it's on site wit mickey nah we dont f*ck wit rats
If want beef kick down yo door then we do the
Dash

I gotta get it out the mud do you blame me
I was up in the isle where it's mainey
Making plays in the field like I'm Tom Brady
In the deep end but I ain't join the navy

Wake up bounce out get to that dough aye
Get green stay sharp just like a rose aye
Better focus on the cash cuz these hoes fake
If it ain't bout hunnids lil bitch then its no thanks

I used the pain as down payment success
I had to run it up now i can't feel my legs
Always think ahead cuddy like I'm playing chess
They done did me dirty so I had to make some mess

Aye like is you rockin
I got a taste of the hunnids I ain't stoppin
Sunny day I make it rain cash droppin
If you think bout crossin you better walk wit caution

I been shining wit this ice on me
I ain't finna freeze cuz I keep that heat
Hunnid keep that mopstick you know I'm too clean
I'm steady in the field tryna make it for the team

Nah I can't change
I been on the road to riches on the fast lane
And you hating wit no motion that's a sad case
If you aint chasing no hunnids you got bad taste
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Writer: N Hunnid
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