Shift in Behavior lyrics

by

James Blake


[Intro]
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Wait 'til I get this money, I turn to the mother f*cking Michelin man, yeah
Wait 'til I get this, yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1]
We can talk about the trips up to Broadway
Or we can talk about the p*ss in the hallway
We could talk about eviction notice sitting on the door
sh*t didn't even phase us, we all straight
We can talk about two thousand roaches sitting outside
Covered up on the whole damn walkway
We can talk about my cousins coming over tryna roast a n*gga crib
Man, they said it was a crawl space
And we could talk about drug sh*t
Yeah, we could talk about f*ck sh*t
Yeah, we could talk about it all day
We could talk about police coming up the school
Tryna hide from my mama, it wasn't nothin' but a long day
Yеah, we can talk about right now
We can talk about hype now
Yеah, that's the sh*t that I like now
I got a city back home tryna fight now
And all the b*tches that I wanted tryna pipe down
[Chorus]
Money made me two-step
Look like money, got a new rep
Got two twins and they both goin'
Don't talk about it, I ain't choose yet, yeah
Wait 'til I'm gettin' this money
I turn to the mother f*cking Michelin man
Wait 'til I get this money
I'm spending it soon as I touch my hand
Money made me two-step (Two-step)
Need the real thing, I don't do reps (I don't do reps)
Came a long way from a kick door (From a kick door)
Now I got money I don't do theft (I don't do theft), yeah
Wait 'til I get this money
I turn to the mother f*cking Michelin man (To the Michelin man)
Wait 'til I get this money
I'm spending it soon as I touch my hand

[Verse 2]
Signed a record deal, thought that all was finna change
I was nineteen, I was looking at the fame
I ain't even curse when the money touched down
I just looked at my account and said, "Man, goddamn"
I ain't even know 'bout the bullsh*t that come with this sh*t
Now I'm hiding myself and my face
Never trust a n*gga tryna profit off your soul
Only white man I ain't trust is James
Yeah, woke up one day, and it was all on bill
I'm LeBron to my n*ggas, I'm the king of the hill
I take care of everybody I know
So, even if I don't got it, b*tch, these n*ggas know I'm paying the bill
They don't know about the sh*t that I deal with, the stress
They don't know about the pressure I'm feeling up to my neck
Most my n*ggas never seen six figures, and wouldn't know what to do with it
But n*ggas keep telling me to invest
They don't know about the industry sh*t or nothin' about it
Or even understand the sh*t that I'm saying about it
I'm trying to tell my n*gga about what to do with the budget
Then f*ck n*gga asking me questions about Illuminati
They don't know 'bout chasing the uni port for the check, and it's six zeros
But two of them go to the IRS
And the other four for lifestyle n*gga's gotta project
I been looking at this chain, but a n*gga ain't buy it yet
My n*ggas tellin' me go on vacation, I need a breather
I'm living off the deal, so n*ggas can't try it yet
This n*gga took a picture of me in the coach seat
I responded like look like both riding a diet jet
But wait 'til I get these blues on mine
Guard your ho or it's suicide
n*gga gon' be looking like who am I?
'Cause I'm gon' be a different n*gga on me, on God
[Chorus]
Money made me two-step
Look like money, got a new rep
Got two twins and they both goin'
Don't talk about it, I ain't choose yet, yeah
Wait 'til I'm gettin' this money
I turn to the mother f*cking Michelin man
Wait 'til I get this money
I'm spending it soon as I touch my hand
Money made me two-step (Two-step)
Need the real thing, I don't do reps (I don't do reps)
Came a long way from a kick door (From a kick door)
Now I got money I don't do theft (I don't do theft), yeah
Wait 'til I get this money
I turn to the mother f*cking Michelin man (To the Michelin man)
Wait 'til I get this money
I'm spending it soon as I touch my hand
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