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Changed, changed Yes, I've changed the games, baby (Woo) I've changed, I've changed I've changed the games that I used to play (Play) Believe me when I say (Woo) It's giving young Max Julien Back to back Maybachs, who knew our shit'd be super tinted? I'm tryna show love, but niggas loyal to a limit Relax, y'all know I'm weird, but niggas super weird So I ain't goin' over there I be out doley Roll tide, shoutout Bryce, it's a nine on me Never mind that, I'm tryna keep the vibe normal But all these eyes on me These OnlyFans bitches send me for your eyes only pictures, y'all do not know me Y'all cannot hold me I acknowledge everyone, we just not homies And that go for everyone and that's how I'm goin' One deep, nothin' sweet, ain't no Zack Cody What? I mean, you know the rules of the game That's what I'm sayin' I mean, your bitch just chose me Letras de cancionesAm I cool? Now, we can settle this like you got some class or we can get it to some gangster shit See, you see, I'm that cozy Everybody sayin', "Twin," can't nobody clone me And everybody fake friends, everybody lonely And everybody ain't him, I'm the one and only They ain't got the flows for me Enough hoes with 'em to discuss hoes with me They gotta do a show with some more joints in it No empty rows in it They gon' have the door scorchin' like a fuckin' toaster oven, yeah Uh, let go of your ego, beloved When you go where we go, no, these hoes don't want it Don't be social much, but I don't geek for the public Everybody goin' Greece, you like it's Mykonos in summer Uh, Loewe cover my retina Yeah, it's midnight, but I'm simply blockin' et ceteras Et cetera, et cetera, been poppin' forever, look Feel like Devin Booker, my sons winning, this what it took I been goin' through it lately Nobody give a shit but wanna know more lately Uh, damn, I been more alone lately It's no coincidence, been sayin', "No more" lately Yeah, see, I'm selfish but never pretentious It's not potential in the friendship that come with intentions I fee like, like, like I'm— What's the name of that Frenchman? Bitch, I'm out here with the wolves, I'm very defensive I'm everything 'round the way, the greatest foreverer I carry the beltway like I'm 'fraid of suspenders Can take it however they be thinkin', don't play with my temper Don't aim for your temple, John Chaney if you say it's impressive (Ha) Mm, let's just say it's too late for Excedrin Yeah, I'm just sayin', I'm sayin', I'm sayin' Stick yourself, stick yourself, I stick to the paper (Ain't that some shit, for real? Okay) Max Julien Back to back Maybachs, who knew our shit'd be super tinted? I'm tryna show love, but niggas loyal to a limit Relax, y'all know I'm weird, but niggas super weird So I ain't goin' over there Don't worry 'bout what we doin' Just know we doin' it From Letras Mania