Change (Prod. by FrostyFin)

Duration

3:17

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Written By: Interstate Mook Production By: FrostyFiN Recorded At Interstate Studios (Queens, NY) Original Prod Title: Slam shot down from the gray sky take mines dont wait for a date homie save mines i grind no reason for that hate tho skate off no blades when i cutthroat nigggaz see me comin like what up tho only way im going up though shift gears in my life but im never speeding patence is a virtue ya'll niggaz need it jail time no time so i'll never see it i'll pray for niggaz wit cases i hope you beat em never ever made excuse for shit im doing dont ever blame the other person for the time doin Hook x2 if the game don't change a nigga then the money do THATS WHY THEY ALL ACT FUNNY if the game dont change a nigga then money do I SWEAR ITS ALL ABOUT MONEY Verse 2 you try to make up but time just dont go around fast money leave faster than the way you made it you couldnt make like i made it and they wouldnt take it the people know just how i flow you try to imitate it and i aint have to say i even made it im from place where talkin aint gonna make payments bet to bet check to check while tryna keep a rep i do it legal for begals wit them desert eagles no streets for me i try to show young boy he can beat the streets fight hard homie please believe Look up in the sky all you see is me Payday mayday its going down Frosty so cold its snowing now Riley masari all over town New day a new way im on it now Hook x2 if the game don't change a nigga then the money do THATS WHY THEY ALL ACT FUNNY if the game dont change a nigga then money do I SWEAR ITS ALL ABOUT MONEY i try to help my niggaz make it but they gota want it i put a 50 to ya 50 just to keep it hunna im in relay homie where runnerz motivation is the way i get up them cornerz flip rap made a few stacks mook blacked made a few raps im that so keep it cool black anyway that you move i peep that interstate is on a mission snatch em like im fishin i pull a chick right out the water watch me feed my visions i tell what they wanna hear they listen in mook we trust pure rythem i do it for my peoples and shout out to my sonny we grindin till the sun up the future comin i feel it creepin like the week of summer i see you later you potatos watch me feed the hunger