Lil Durk – Changes Lyrics

Lil Durk – Changes Lyrics
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    "Changes." - Lil Durk

    Album: The Voice (Deluxe)
    Track No: 26

    AyeTM

    Wakin' up to gunshots every night, I wasn't scared
    Rules around the trenches, ain't no trappin' if you scared
    They gotta see you killin', it won't matter if you say it
    It doesn't make a difference if you alive or you dead
    If they catch you, eyes on you, it don't matter if you cared
    A couple killers been retired, man, they gon' do it if I see it
    Won't ask them niggas for no money 'cause I'ma do it when I land
    I was scared to show my past, I ain't wanna lose a fan
    I was standin' on my block 'cause I ain't wanna miss the chance
    To catch the next nigga try to slide, then he dеad
    Money on his head, bettеr not miss this last chance
    When I call, you better come, you better slide with the bread
    Shootout with a nigga, blick him, take a bleed shower
    Ain't no phones when we slide, police tryna ping towers
    "Can you tell?" fuck y'all bitches, I want my lawyer
    'Cause y'all got what y'all got and it's gonna take hours
    I don't know shit, I ain't no coward
    Juvenile, I bought myself out with my allowance
    I plead insanity to the court, I need counselin'
    I'm the voice of the streets and they vouchin' (yeah)
    Don't believe no rumors, ain't around, them just stories
    I call your phone a million times, I'm just worried
    My brother told me a million times that ain't for me
    Don't call my phone about no money, I'm recordin'
    They talkin' down on my name, they don't know me
    You know the world change when Oprah dissin' Kobe
    A lot of niggas left my side when I was hungry
    They probably love me, but they wanna see me boney

    You know the world change 'cause real niggas sayin' I'm actin' phony
    I'm the same nigga, you try to take somethin', I act a donkey
    And you actin' real, I told your ass you actin' only
    You the type to carry a hundred cash and still ask for money (you a stupid nigga)
    You the type of nigga, ain't no rumors, you'll make one
    You the type of nigga to drop a name, make a case come
    You the type of nigga to spend your last on a lace front
    You the type of nigga to say you slidin', no, you ain't huntin', yeah

    Writer(s): ayetm, Lil Durk.

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