R.O.L.O Gang - Ain't sh** Change lyrics

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R.O.L.O Gang - Ain't sh** Change lyrics

[hook] n***a ain't sh** change Yeah you heard the name but all my n***as the same n***a f** fame cause R.O.L.O is what I bang f** these other n***as these n***as ain't in my lane Asking what's the business n***a ain't sh** change Ain't sh** change n***a ain't sh** change Ain't sh** change n***a ain't sh** change Ain't sh** change n***a ain't sh** change Ain't sh** change n***a ain't sh** change [verse] Ain't sh** change still rolling out of Grabba's Same late nights f**in' up my sleeping pattern Slidin' everywhere got Juju clickin' on the Canon And we never slippin' shooter grippin' on the Cannon I can't say his name so I gotta call him Shooter n***a f** the fame cause the money i'm persuing Catch me in the studio recording over music With the homies actin' foolish n***a that's just how we do it Bottles plus the b**hes plus the money how I see it And for them silly n***as acting funny I don't need them You n***as act like b**hes so I'm calling you Madea Still the same, ain't sh** change, gotta money Diarrhea n***a ain't sh** change [hook] [verse] But money changed my life I'm nocturnal I was up at night, uh Serving dime bags and the dealer just raised the price Of that Marijuana so I been thinking 'bout sellin' white But jail too expensive I can't afford to pay my life Cause I have to win this fight in America If you don't clutch a weapon them k**ers bound to embarra** ya Ride up then it's "pap-pap" then they cruise off yeah it's so regular In my hood it's a ma**acre they be shootin' off sellin' you d** Rest in peace Quinn, he died, shotgun to the face that sh** so cray, uh I ain't see my n***a since 2011, I think about my n***a everyday And how I'm finna stack this cake, and change my residence and be president Of this rap sh** and go platinum, like a quarter I ain't gon' change I probably might pull up in a new Mulsanne, screaming Dochay cause you know my name And you know my style, and you know i'm flame and i'm finna explode just like propane Every ho wanna be down when it's money See y'all hoes always come around when it's money When the police come would you grab that drum Step back and bust them rounds for the money? [hook]