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Hahaha Hey, baby Let me tell you where you went wrong, yeah Taylor Gang (Couture) Had a reservation, they made me wait Medium kobe beef paired with the eighty-eight Now that the foundation is under construction Almost home, I just add on the finishing touches Got a new vision in the cut, few men I really trust Menages, they get redundant, two bitches ain't enough Yeah, we do escapade, color me just a shade Baby she Filipin', bulletproof Escalade Rolling, we barely sober, roll up plenty doja Popo keep getting closer, I dare 'em to pull me over Blew on some other shit, do me a hundred clip Big as a Harlem nigga, don't do the Southern shit Wanted to fuck Nia Long, tried to fuck Lisa Rigby Might ship to Virginia, king, if you fuck me, the heater spray, yeah We was living big, did a G a day Nigga, we believe, just lead the way, yeah You just like them niggas I dealt with They never change, they never change I waited outside for my niggas in the rain And they never came, they never came Letras de cancionesWe was raised in a house full of fiends, ooh, baby I seen better days, better days I'ma always be me, I'ma always be around Baby, I never change, I never change (Mm) Never change 'cause of the fame My car washed in the rain, my chain too much to even explain Sleeping on a plane, high score, leaders of the game Clean it up, we don't leave a open flame (Open flame) We pull up and they open doors Pulling out weed they never smoked before Haters watch how they approach us This what happens when you turn players into coaches Long snapping, staying focused Always was the best rappers, eyes stayed the lowest Never clout chased, waited on our moment Niggas might doubt but the situations we made it out of Make it so respect you gotta give Sometimes shit ain't always how it appears So keep your friends near, enemies closer, never move off emotion Rolling bomb but the shit ain't explosive I'm talking KK joints and mimosas My queen, shots 'til we throw up, gang You just like them niggas I dealt with (Hahaha) They never change, they never change (Haha, yeah) I waited outside for my niggas in the rain (Taylor Gang) And they never came, they never came We was raised in a house full of fiends, ooh, baby (In the way of themself) I seen better days, better days (Yeah) I'ma always be me, I'ma always be around Baby, I never change, I never change (Okay) We approaching the landing strip, we was wilding Blew a few with the pilot, EMG move in silence Niggas screaming this bag shit broke as hell A million dollars to go to bail, my niggas got dope to sell Me and Paul put your bitch in Couture If you run out of money, baby, I'll get you some more Wouldn't splurge on the budget, get these millions and make a few At night I would close my eyes, each time I would think of you Hush, couldn't tell me nothing, fuck 'til you felt me cumming Kissing and lick your nipples, bust in your belly button Team up to get me loose, Bimmer 850 coupes I loaded up canteen pouches and plenty soups Penthouse a different fed, you want it? I'll get you there Bullets'll hit your head, Emilio Estevez Field nigga, I was done picking cotton I was smoking my profit, papa spoiled me rotten, yeah You just like them niggas I dealt with They never change, they never change I waited outside for my niggas in the rain And they never came, they never came We was raised in a house full of fiends, ooh, baby I seen better days, better days I'ma always be me, I'ma always be around Baby, I never change, I never change From Letras Mania