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I can tell you 'bout changes Cos my life's real different now I can't tell 'bout a payslip I came up at a kitty's house I can tell you 'bout the phone ringing, non-stop n***a, and my heads hurtin' And I can tell you 'bout my line ringin', got the feds on me but I'm still workin' And look it's all mad to say Mum said she can see the change I said 'Well it's obvious, cos I'm qwopped up And I'm cuttin through, in a dutty 8' I don't show love to just any b*t*h In the hardest times they ain't there But I'm still doing up a Novikov, and a cheeky night out in Mayfair Cos its different now I put thirty bags on my left wrist, and I swear that drippin' now I lost half a brick, and in the same month, I just put down 50 thou Me and you, we got different plans Them three months up in cunch n***a, them hand-to-hands turnt me to a different man I got nuttin' to prove Half a brick up off from a 28, man there ain't nuttin' to lose I used to endless miles on my peddle bike, just scuffing my shoes Now look how I f**k up the put Now look how them old n***as wanna hate on me cos I f**k up the block I can tell you 'bout changes Cos my life's real different now I can't tell 'bout a payslip I came up at a kitty's house I can tell you 'bout the phone ringing, non-stop n***a, and my heads hurtin' And I can tell you 'bout my line ringin', got the feds on me but I'm still workin' But it's nothing, I took those risks I didn't question nothing, I seen the blueprint and took those trips Now I can't help but smile n***a, when I look at my wrist I brought bro through to the kitchen, told him look at the whip And thats 60 seconds in the microwave Now look at the brick, and look how my life changed (It's nuts) I payed straight cash for a white brick, thats paid cash, for a white range Me and Des talkin' half an M, cos 50 bags thats light change I can't stop and I won't stop, if my phone dies, that's heart-ache I got no love, I used to have no funds I dun stiff bang up in the summer time, now it's a Louie scarf cos it's colder I used to burn my clutch on a hill start Now its AMG when I park up I got better grub, and a better price if I need the line to go faster Cos it's different now (It's just different) I used to love the ends, now I'm gettin rich in a different town (Where's the cats?!) And that's rubber bands and paper cuts I get a lotta love, now my paper's up I done it all from a 8 for dubs Had to drop the work, and scrape the pot Now it's Cali bud when I'm baking off I can tell you 'bout changes Cos my life's real different now I can't tell 'bout a payslip I came up at a kitty's house I can tell you 'bout the phone ringing, non-stop n***a, and my heads hurtin' And I can tell you 'bout my line ringin', got the feds on me but I'm still workin' And look it's all mad to say Mum said she can see the change I said 'Well it's obvious, cos I'm qwopped up And I'm cuttin through, in a dutty 8' I don't show love to just any b*t*h In the hardest times they ain't there But I'm still doing up a Novikov, and a cheeky night out in Mayfair I can tell you 'bout changes Cos my life's real different now I can't tell 'bout a payslip I came up at a kitty's house I can tell you 'bout the phone ringing, non-stop n***a, and my heads hurtin' And I can tell you 'bout my line ringin', got the feds on me but I'm still workin'
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