Songtext zu 'Changes' von G-Unit

All I'm hearing is jimmy want my shit to flop
Dre don't care if I blow
God damn, all this from fucking selling headphones
Chris died, theo didn't show up to a nigga wake
Which indicates the team
I thought we built, it was fucking fake

Barry's drunk, barry dump
Barry's in the pen again
I'm back at the drawing board
Somebody call eminem
These days can't believe
What you hear on the street
That nigga said he owns the team
He only on the seat
That's fool's gold we sold you
You fools, I watch you buy it

What's this here some kind of new hustle
I might try it
This flow got us all put on
So I know I'm nice
Fucking with the wrong bitches
Got me cold as ice

These niggas'll change on you
I can't keep count of how many times
I done watched them change on me
Now they hate everything I do
I can’t help but win, I’m a winner
Nigga, you changed on me

Guess I gotta stop posting
All this money on instagram
They welcome you
With open arms and open hands
I ain't rich like 50, I just know the man
Red emoji faces in your text, I know you mad

Pitch me a few dollars, more than sure you can
When you balling the world's on your shoulder pads
I don't owe you nothing
They busting, you ain't bang back
You never fronted me
Nothing I couldn't bring back
They gave dap, now they saying you never gave back
You never gave me nothing I couldn't pay back
Now you talking to the feds because you ain't fed
Give a nigga a foot, they want your whole leg

Fuck what he said, tell 'em get his own bread
If niggas got a problem that's a code red
That's when niggas pull up with long dreads
Bumbaclot, man, shooting at your forehead
These niggas'll change on you
I can't keep count of how many times
I done watched them change on me
Now they hate everything I do
I can’t help but win, I’m a winner
Nigga, you changed on me

They say family's first
But family is the first to get you hurt
And these hoes even worse
All these riches is a gift
And a curse
Hate running all through the tree
Thought they be rooting for me
Backstabbing, lies stacking, the truth is gorey
Forever holding on the grudges
From my early struggles
They see you go out and get it
Then want it from you
Say you'll never be a winner, show up at your parade
Outside showing you smiles, inside hoping it fades

Rather be low now, money over the stage
Sanity over fame, eye-candy calling your name
But it changes, their love is dangerous
Fog up your aim, there's
A million ways to hit them cages
Shit's contagious, forget my favors
I'm outta here, flipping pages
You slipping backwards going with all the other actors

The limelight is hot, I ain't ask to be here
The money and the power make problems disappear
People change like the weather
I weather the storm until it's better
And these fake ass niggas wanna shake my hand
Instagram hoes backstage with fans
And the snakes in the grass ain't a part of my plan
Stab me in my back and they say I changed

These niggas'll change on you
I can't keep count of how many times
I done watched them change on me
Now they hate everything I do
I can’t help but win, I’m a winner
Nigga, you changed on me
Some of you motherfuckers
Changed for the worse though
Some niggas change for the better
Some bitches'll just never change
Some of these hoes'll never change, man, yo