I’m makin’ a change todayThe liquor been takin’ the pain awayI heard you was givin’ your chain awayThat’s kinda like givin’ your fame awayWhat’s wrong with you?I sit in a box where the owners doA boss is a role that I’ve grown intoI love you to death but I told you the truthI can’t just be with you and only youYeah, I got one, Virgil got one and that there is the only twoMan, how many times have I shown improvement?How many nights I been (Woah)Swervin’ them potholes, not tryna f**k up the wheels on the road, okayFunny how life goesHe thought he was sick, now he wipin’ his nose, okaySoon as you give him your soulYou blow up and they say you sellin’ your soul, okayThey want my life exposed, they wanna know about the highs and lowsWell summer, all I did was rest, okay?And New Year’s, all I did was stretch, okay?And Valentine’s Day, I had sex, okay?We’ll see what’s ’bout to happen nextOkay? Okay? Okay?We’ll see what’s ’bout to happen nextOkay? Okay? Okay?We’ll see what’s ’bout to happen, ayy, ayyWe’ll see what’s ’bout to happen, ayyWe’ll see what’s ’bout to happenI’m makin’ a change todayThe liquor been takin’ the pain awayI heard you was givin’ your chain awayThat’s kinda like givin’ your fame awayWhat’s wrong with you?I sit in a box where the owners doA boss is a role that I’ve grown intoI love you to death but I told you the truth
Ayy, yeahI got one, lawyer got one and that there is the only twoMan, how many times have I told you the truth?Man, how many nights I been, woahSwervin’ them potholes, not tryna f**k up the wheels orF**k up the dealsI’m posted in Stockholm, it’s me, the owls and the twinsit’s only the realI’m movin’ way too humbleWeezy had handed it off, I still got no fumblesI’m on the hot one hundo, numero unoThis one ain’t come with a bundleI’m in the Wynn, a million in chocolate chipsAnd that’s just how my cookie crumbleI put a skirt on a whip and a crown on the sixBut there’s no need to dress up the numbersAyy, ayy, yeahBut I guess they must have they reasonsThey wanna know how I’m livinmy day-to-day life in the regular seasonWell summer, all I did was rest, okay?And New Year’s, all I did was stretch, okay?And Valentine’s Day, I had sex, okay?We’ll see what’s ’bout to happen nextOkay? Okay? Okay?We’ll see what’s ’bout to happen nextOkay? Okay? Okay?We’ll see what’s ’bout to happen, ayy, ayyWe’ll see what’s ’bout to happen, ayyWe’ll see what’s ’bout to happenI’m makin’ a change todayThe liquor been takin’ the pain awayI heard you was givin’ your chain awayThat’s kinda like givin’ your fame awayWhat’s wrong with you?I sit in a box where the owners doA boss is a role that I’ve grown intoI love you to death but I told you the truth
