When a change gon come, (huh yea uh uh) Somebody, tell, me, when a change gone come, somebody, tell, me b**h i ain't friendly and im PMSing and my phone ain't on and my light men stressing and my foodstamps short and these chilen runnin wild and my n***a f** around he got a b**h on the side my house ain't clean and my clothes pilled up my lamlord and my dode is faced frowned up and these n***as at these labels they playin wit dat papa and im to explode i gots to know yall famous Hook-1:quit f**ing wit me cause see you f**ing wit me and im telling ya right now its gone be something to see when that thang go to busting ima it touch bout 3 and the police ill be at my momma house looking for me cause my friends ain't sh** and my credit real bad and my family ain't close and my real daddy dead, im tired of this bullsh** every night im on booze now yall motherf**ers know i ain't got nothing to loose