Neva Change lyrics

by

Warren G


[Intro: Lil Snupe]
Mane, I came a long way
Fo real
Yea!
You n*ggas rappin bout that sh*t
n*gga we outchea livin it n*gga
This sh*t real n*gga

[Verse 1: Lil Snupe]
Man I remember being in my cell, getting awaken by n*ggas fightin
Stressed out in this b*tch cause ain't nobody writin
And I don rumbled in this b*tch so many times I feel like Tyson
Remember getting released back when my n*ggas were united
Ballin in the mix, prolly ballin with yo b*tch
Felt kinda good just to be ballin with my clique
And now the world know bout Lil Snupe and the sh*t I had to do
Man I had to get my sh*t straight, press up out all the mixtape
I can never change, always remain the same
So much pain, I can't even write it, spit it from the brain
This sh*t is insane, finally in the game
But pus*y n*ggas wanna be with me just to get some fame
Finna get the millions, stack it to the ceiling
n*ggas know Im bout it and Im ready and Im willin
In this industry, you n*ggas know Im finna kill it
Went from juvenile life to this sh*t, this Im feelin
[Hook]
Ill neva change, I'mma always keep it G
Livin out my dream, guess this sh*t was meant to be
Ill neva change, I'mma always keep it G
Livin out my dream, guess this sh*t was meant to be
Ill neva change, I'mma always keep it G
Im livin out my dream, guess this sh*t was meant to be
Mane Ill neva change, I'mma always keep it G
Livin out my dream, guess this sh*t was meant to be

[Verse 2: Lil Snupe]
I remember jammin Boosie in the morning , tryin to find out what to do
Now when n*ggas get up in the morning, they be jamming Snupe
I done seen so many n*ggas fall victim in my crew
Serve pus*y, get on the stash, testify about the truth
Knowing that ain't how we came up
b*tch that ain't high hopes, these n*ggas trail dust
Can't even look you in yo eyes, you'd a changed up
Peso called my f*ckin phone, I had to hang up That n*gga a stranger
Got my dawg C4 b*tch, G yea that hurt a n*gga
You a square, you can never be in my circle n*gga
A f*cking rat, I look at you like a gerbil n*gga
You and Lil Chase on tight but we change yo verses n*gga
Hear me, how the f*ck can you snitch on yo brothers?
Get him 15 long years gone from his mother
Man you f*ck me up, you got me feeling like no other
Cause we both from the gutter but now n*gga is f*cked
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Tay]
My sh*t is real in the field, f*ck around you get killed
I seen dope at the tyler pop, globetrotting fo real
And I cop to the steel, and the deuce deuce poppin
You see my bass steady knockin, like RG3 out of sockin
The RG3 out his pocket, Im Bret Farve with the ball
I might long drop it n*gga, better catch it like Moss
You know what it is dawg, Im not yo b*tch out the draw
As she popped it for my dawg, Im knockin b*tches off the wall
I ain't never f*cked with no laws, we had the scanners on the dresser
Dope up on the dresser, scale up on the dresser
Im a problem child, a b*tch n*gga Ill address him
We eatin good over here, better eat yo dressin
Never naked outchea and I keep my weapon
My weapon is very deadly, kick yo ass just like its Tekken
You better learn some wrestling, and you can never check me
Cause he checks up on my feet like Charles Barkley in the 70s

[Hook]
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