Change That

Pray to the Gods, swear I'll pay you back

And I'll fade to the black 'till the rain is back

It won't change that, change that

Paint on the wall 'till I really see

You wanna see my face, do you really need

It won't change that, change that

All white tracksuit call me young Targaryen

Every time that I pull up to the bank

They will hit me with no variance

I'm feeling like an Aryan

It’s your team that I’m burying

Cash rules hit me with the gold jewels

Till I'm old fool

Think you're so cool with your whole crew

Bunch of hoe tools with the cold fuel

What chu gonna do

Ooh

North Side lords in the court we the Ozai’s of the sport

Keep your hoe eyes to the floor

Every time you keep addressing my name

You keep telling it short

Pray to the Gods, swear I'll pay you back

And I'll fade to the black 'till the rain is back

It won't change that, change that

Paint on the wall 'till I really see

You wanna see my face, do you really need

It won't change that, change that

I'll find you

I see right through

Why you comin' up to me?

You are not within my team

Y-3’s pumped got me flying up above keep on crying like a dove

Got my girlfriend fit into my life like a glove

Switching lanes now I can’t stand talking bout love

When there’s so much more better things

To talk about like money and drugs

I mean money and hugs

Keep the firewalls up catching all the fly balls

Up from the Internet thugs shooting Internet slugs

Fly through with the haikus stick the knife through where the lies rule

I’m confined to being swagged out till I’m finished

Leave the game I diminished

Pray to the Gods, swear I'll pay you back

And I'll fade to the black 'till the rain is back

It won't change that, change that

Paint on the wall 'till I really see

You wanna see my face, do you really need

It won't change that, change that