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Coming up on nineteenth I had bout four dad's
I can name on fifty fingers all the shit I never had
But I want it so I got it had to go get me bag
Fuck it,

Can't Change Me

Devin the Dude

Devin the Dude

1998

the comfort inn 

You got a man at home, shit I'll be your friend 

I don't need a bitch all attached to me 

Cause I use these hoes then lose these hoes

Cent
Call me Johnson cause I got these fucking bitches wet
Fly you out to Long Beach I can pay your fucking rent
(L young young'll pay your fucking rent

ahead and take care of me ee
Get that face mask on
Have a spa day
Mask off gonna spoil me
I'm gonna go cray
Get rich or die trying
Just like 50 cent
Man I

Gotta take care of my elders
I’m a finesser, I’m a finesser
Move all of them bags all by Myself
They say I’m special
I’m a finesser, I’m a finesser
Load

I hustle I hustle
I flex out the muscle
I go anywhere just give me a bundle
Of 1's and 1's
10's and 50's
100's and some 20's on 20's
I took one down

the shoe fits
I'm a million dollar person but on sale for 50 cents
I keep all of my thoughts on top the fence
Makes no sense
But that's a perfect match cus I

y'all don't understand so here's my 2 cents
Ima try to change your mind like I spit a coin
Cuz I'd rather do this than be unemployed I got a job that I

got the cash at the door
Cause we really coming for y'all hoes
Uh huh
I'm still that boy

My cousin asked me
What made you wanna rap
I been getting

trap phone ringin'
Choker chain blingin'
Two hoes double teamin' (teamin')
Yeah, I got 'em fightin' over semen
Tellin' me they love me, but I don't

yeah, we got the pints in this bitch
Yeah, if I ain't hit, bro, hit your bitch, yeah
Got that lil' bitch off a fifty
Now she in here, showing titties, huh

sell it for fifty bucks
That nigga told her he love her, he told her so he could fuck
I heard Brenda's got a baby, now Zama's got baby
And not even

just some things you should know
You gotta live by the code
It's real when you stay on this road
Cuz I stay by the trap spot

I done got burned on this

got somethin' in your safe 'cause it ain't safe (I got, yeah)
Yeah, hope you got somethin' in your safe 'cause it ain't safe (Got somethin' in mine,

I'm rich as fuck, like I hit the lotto
And I can't drown myself, yeah, inside that sorrow
I got hoes tryna fuck the new Zeta
Oh, you got a new hoe,

thing I'm tryna do right now is stack up to ceiling, uhhh
Yeah
And who with me
I be speedin on that highway, two fifty
But I had to calm it down, too

lies
I'm trapping so hard that I travel the globe
My baby she tripping ain't loving these hoes
I swipe me a bank and I empty the load
Got niggas that

throw more
I throw fifty
I throw hundreds
I throw more
I got plenty money
Plenty money more
I want you
I need you
But she don't need no man though
She

on the condo niggas bringing in hoes calm down better slow your roll
Got booked 3 shows I can book 10 more blue vvs like 10 rows
Acting like you aint know
But

no pencils
Y'all niggas to simple
Too deep is what I'm into
40 Glock 10 magazines you can come and get yo issue
Yeah I wear a 13 but im sure i got

Just did 50 songs in the studio 
I keep grinding I might hit up Rubi Rose
Handy man but my bro keep the tooly doe
Don't want smoke man these niggas

I got money now so I grocery shop at costcos
Money talk my pants European my coat from Moscow
Need no mas hoes
Cookin shit Gustavo's
I'm a sexy nigga

5-0 come in the club, they gettin' hit up
(Make ya go boom, let it do what it do)

Keep it going, get us another round
I got a feeling I'm gonna
Be here

Big dreams the motivation It's about the sixth time since I seen you leave the station
Now you got me wondering what you contemplating
Are you