Maxo Kream - Change lyrics

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Maxo Kream - Change lyrics

[Chorus] How can you blame a ni**a? I swear that money it change a ni**a When I got money, it changed some ni**as I bust down that Rollie, my chain got bigger I lost my lil' homie, it changed a ni**a I keep a Glock 40, one changed my ni**a But now I got money, put change on ni**as They call me OG, my ni**as kill you for free But I'ma still pay them ni**as Free CBD, fu*k the judge and police They tryna hang a ni**a Been sippin' codeine, and I just might die in my sleep So I go to bed with the stainless, ni**a How can you blame a ni**a? I swear that money it change a ni**a When I got money, it changed some ni**as I bust down that Rollie, my chain got bigger I lost my lil' homie, it changed a ni**a I keep a Glock 40, one changed my ni**a But now I got money, put change on ni**as How can you blame a ni**a? [Verse 1] When I made it to the top, only Lord knows Growing up from the SWAT made my heart cold Had to work at the pot like gumbo Had to stand on the block like Mutombo Had to jack me a box like jumbo Hit 'em quarterback blitz like Romo Hit 'em with the hit stick, make 'em fumble 1-7-18 for Woodrow 121 for Bantho R.I.P. to my ni**a Slow Ruth Rest in peace to my ni**a Young Deuce Love for lil' homie Ghost and Kenny Lu Now my heart gone like John Q They were paper chasin' for the revenue Tryna flip a pack just like an acrobat And get a hundred stacks and get a Hellcat Matte black with the Forgiato shoes They looked up to their big brother Said, "Maxo, I wanna be like you" Told 'em go for what you know And work your move Just chase the dough and you will get it soon Next thing I know, I see them dead on the news Bad block, head shot up, blood from his shirt to his shoes How the fu*k they let it happen? How they let some ni**as clap 'em They was pistol packin', they wasn't lackin' They died with their tools Countin', paper chasin', revenue You see what that money do? How can you blame 'em ni**as? [Chorus] How can you blame a ni**a? I swear that money it change a ni**a When I got money, it changed some ni**as I bust down that Rollie, my chain got bigger I lost my lil' homie, it changed a ni**a I keep a Glock 40, one changed my ni**a But now I got money, put change on ni**as They call me OG, my ni**as kill you for free But I'ma still pay them ni**as Free CBD, fu*k the judge and police They tryna hang a ni**a Been sippin' codeine, and I just might die in my sleep So I go to bed with the stainless, ni**a How can you blame a ni**a? [Verse 2] I swear that money it change a ni**a Tried to boss up the homie and change the ni**a He kept stealin' money and change from me Rather die 'fore you tell him we bang on ni**as Hi, I'm your brother but you here to stain on ni**as But how can you blame a ni**a? Remember back in my broke days Said "if I got some change, I'll never change" 'Til I got some change, then I bought a chain Then I got deranged, money come and change Everything, it's a damn shame People treat you better when you're broke and lame Used to be my ni**a 'til I got the figures Money came between us like Jigga, dang I used to hang with ni**as The 11-trey-7 bang, gang with ni**as My mama told me, "these ni**as snake, fake, jank" And they'll turn on me ni**as will snitch, tell me they're homies ni**as will switch, change up on me Real ni**a sh*t, just 'cause that ni**a a Crip Don't mean that ni**a my homie I had to work like a slave, my ni**a Ten toes down, I stayed, my ni**a No handouts, just gave, my ni**a ni**as talkin' 'bout they made a ni**a I bought me a loft, my mama a house I'm a big boss, persona my livin' [Chorus] How can you blame a ni**a? I swear that money it change a ni**a When I got money, it changed some ni**as I bust down that Rollie, my chain got bigger I lost my lil' homie, it changed a ni**a I keep a Glock 40, one changed my ni**a But now I got money, put change on ni**as They call me OG, my ni**as kill you for free But I'ma still pay them ni**as Free CBD, fu*k the judge and police They tryna hang a ni**a Been sippin' codeine, and I just might die in my sleep So I go to bed with the stainless, ni**a How can you blame a ni**a? I swear that money it change a ni**a When I got money, it changed some ni**as I bust down that Rollie, my chain got bigger I lost my lil' homie, it changed a ni**a I keep a Glock 40, one changed my ni**a But now I got money, put change on ni**as How can you blame a ni**a?

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