Change Of Heart lyrics

Even though I told u that I love you had a change of heart
Even though I thought so, found out you wouldn’t loyalty from the start
Even though I know I did some things that prolly kicked it off
It’s certain sh*t you just don’t do when you f*ckin with a boss


I had sum dirt up on my shoulder had to brush it off
I had the monkey on my back I had to shake it off
Taking all these damn drugs swear I damn near lost it
Taking all these damn drugs swear I damn near lost it


Crazy how I leave the house and gotta have my gun on side me
Even though I know I’m God son feel like the devil got me
Fell in love with you when I was young
f*ck what they said about you


By any means go get dat paper that’s all you carеd about
And told em make sho a motherf*ckеr hear about it
Like f*ck the opps
Just go hit they block and spend some round


Switch whips still might say f*ck it and spin around
Nobody really showed me nothing I was out here running wild
Mama couldn't teach me to be a man streets showed me how
Funny how mama was always the one to bond me out

I feel victim to the system I can’t a job
So you know my only options sell dope or rob
Police killed my dawg he was 15 damn I miss my dawg
Ain’t have to say it looked in her face knew it was gettin hard


My young n*gga done shaded his dreads say he caught a body
Now it’s n*ggas ain’t even our age tryna knock us off
Beside dat ain’t no hot water up in the house
Had to boil dat sh*t up on the stove jus to take a bath


Everyday I tell myself f*ck these streets this my last day
Never been no ashtray mo like locc dog in the hood
Jus like mad max with dat glizzy
Still a poke sum n*gga now what


Man the streets don't show no love
Crazy dat was my first love
Nowadays n*ggas do some sh*t and you won’t check it
Keep it real from the jump it’s like you don’t respect


Don’t ever pick up when I call so I’ma leave this message
f*ck you and everything you said was cool to do
Now I’ll rather prove to myself before I prove to you
Cause you ain’t tell me it a be court dates and funerals
You ain’t tell you done been f*cked over a buncha dudes

You ain’t tell me bullets ain’t got no names you ain’t me my homie a do it
You ain’t tell me you gotta have money to beef
You ain’t tell me get to the loot
Had to learn all that sh*t the hard way


You never told me the truth