[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