[Intro] [Verse] And I just want some things to change momma
I just want some things to change
I just want some things to change momma
They been calling me insane kinda
They been calling me insane
They been calling me insane kinda
Just tryna put you in that range momma
Just tryna put you in that range
Just tryna put you in that range momma
Living dangerous just to chase commas
Living dangerous just to chase commas
And I’m like, baby would you still love a n***a
If I up and went broke
Would you go and put that bread up on my books
I seen the judge and got smoked
I said I needa know
I needa know
sh**, I needa know
Tell me an answer, I figured no
I figured so
Yo, your styler needa DNA test
Who’s the father
Roll a blunt up in the barber chair
They see my face and say that god is near
Business, I’m in it, don’t involve a queer
n***as know me, got the knowledge like I’m Obi
[?] don’t go to war, you n***as hard, you gotta show me
Living out my dearest Kobe, that’s deuce-four
f** a cute who*e, up in the two door
Parked up on Route 4
Just a Jersey boy
Across the world the people heard the noise
I take your girl and turn her to a coin
sh** that’s how to tell the [?] With the color [?] as I got the bail, n***a