(Intro: Nick Heal and Josh Munn)
Woah , yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, yeah , yeah, yeah
I'm changing like the seasons
And really I didn't mean to (I think we gon')
I got way too many reasons
I'm doing this for my people
Woah, woah, woah, woah (I think we gon')
[Verse 1: Josh Munn]
I think we gon' skip out on the night shift
It's way to easy working with the right wrist
They say we don't have no reason to be like this
Got my baby right beside me that's my side-kick
Woah, Yeah
Munney Boy I'm with achilles Heal and we flexin (Flex)
Way too much stress, everybody from our past hating not repping (Hey)
Ain't no point in y'all rapping (Woo)
Ship's gone and I'm the captain
Got a couple bad b**hes snap-chatting
Boys in the city contend with they trapping
n***a you ain't bout that stop acting (Flex)
I'm gon' lead the city for my people (Oh my God)
Shout ya english boy I swear that I'm the sequel
The weed too loud it's f**ing up ya sinus
When it come to rap I think you find the finest
We was coming up these n***as stay behind us
Now I'm gone (Whoo)
[Verse 2: Nick Heal]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Let me come in
Popped a molly I'm sweating (whoo)
Ignoring text's from my ex's
Catch me rolling round' in that Lexus
Got a few things unmarked on my checklist
Causing commotion inside of my area
Think that you're homies but then they just bury ya
Chasing a whip with that leather interior (skrrt)
Chasing this whip got me feeling superior
I got more change and I'm really balling
Got four hoes and they always calling
They show love I don't feel it often
I'm going hard till I'm in the coffin
All the homies sleep off of reefer
Heard life's a b**h I have yet to meet her
I'm making music blow out the speakers
I school these rappers like I'm the teacher (God damn)
In twelfth grade and I'm self made
I said it once but y'all know the name
Laughing y'all think you know the game
I'm laughing y'all think you notice change
But I'm me
Yea, yea
Mothaf**a' I'm me
Yea, yea
[Outro: Nick Heal and Josh Munn]
I'm changing like the season's and really I didn't mean to
I got way to many reason's
I'm doing this for my people (For my people)
f**ing up the city I'm leaving but nice to meet you
Cuz it's hard to try and f** with these people when they beneath you
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah
I think we gon' skip out on the night shift
It's way to easy working with the right wrist
They say we don't have no reason to be like this
Got my baby right beside me thats my side kick
Woah, I'm me