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Mamma I Ain't Changed

If money means murder mama

Murder is tha plan

Let it goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Ever since I remember mama

I could neva please u

I could neva walk tha path u wanted me 2

And I refused 2 listen everytime and

Watch u scream at the top of ya lungs until u cry

Even though I hated it

I think back now 2 myself I neva changed it

I would steal your bike

And I would steal your watch

I'd even steal the lawnchairs from your bitch ass porch

And thuggin was my main hobby

I bought a 3 8 0 just in case sumbody robbed me

Mama mad now cuz I got heat

Pocket full of money new shoes on my feet

I even put 500 hundred on that rent

But my mama's stubborn ass flush that shit down the toilet

(no drug money in this household)

That was 500 hundred dollars

Damn mama u cold

All the winds and tha tides have change

Crime will pay

And pave the way

Lets be real mama I ain't change

If money means murder mama

Murder is tha plan

Let it goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! (I ain't change)

Theres a dollar 4 every second inside the day

Crime will pave the way

Lets be real moma, I ain't changed

If money means murda mama

Murder is the plan

Let it goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! (I ain't change)

As I moved up in tha dope game

Mama neva changed

I would flip 2 bricks a week just 2 maintain

She would say that she gon call the Po me

Told every1 in my neighborhood that she don't know me

Damn mama you ain't right

Did u tell em how I'm servin up the baseheads every night

And every mornin sleepin til the pm

And hit up the mall to get fresh 4 da weekend

That was my american dream

Mo' chedda, mo heads, bakin sodas, and triple beams

Hoes and Clothes, good weed to toke

And artillery to swiss cheese and leave some gun smoke

You don't want none, better be ready

The lights are on top so when I'm rockin steady

She would cry everytime I leave the house,

And I wonder why she drunk passed out on the couch

All the winds and tha tides have change

Crime will pay

And pave the way

Lets be real mama I ain't change

If money means murder mama

Murder is tha plan

Let it goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! (I ain't change)

Theres a dollar 4 every second inside the day

Crime will pave the way

Lets be real moma, I ain't changed

If money means murda mama

Murder is the plan

Let it goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! (I ain't change)

I know I ain't changin, life's to short

All I wanna do is thug, and pay my way outta court

Ima always be trippin on the block, sippin a 40 by the weed spot

Back yard BBQ when its hot

The whole hood get lippy when they get tipsy

I remember moms street fighting like she was back in her 20s

I wouldn't change my life for shit

And fuck anybody sayin that I need to quit

You ever drove past an enemy and seen him just chillin?

Threw the car in park, and beat him down till he had no feelin

Its a little rough out here

When you all alone standin on your own things get so clear

Kinda makes you wanna sit back and think for a second

Figure out really who's life your wreckin

As for me tho, I'm lookin ahead

And I ain't changein so expect more blood to be shed

All the winds and tha tides have change

Crime will pay

And pave the way

Lets be real mama I ain't change

If money means murder mama

Murder is tha plan

Let it goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! (I ain't change)

Theres a dollar 4 every second inside the day

Crime will pave the way

Lets be real moma, I ain't changed

If money means murda mama

Murder is the plan

Let it goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! (I ain't change)