Times Changed Testo

And I'm tryna cover up my heart with all these chains
When you gettin' money it's so hard to stay sane

But you know times change
I ain't got no time for the mind games
And the way you switched up on me
Shit will never be the same
I handed over my heart and you lit it up in flames
Now I'm tryna cover up my heart with all these chains
When you gettin' money it's so hard to stay sane When you gettin money feel like everybody changin'

But they got say it's you
Whole team steppin on these niggas look like they the new
Data, all these niggas say they gassed us
Show me the data
We just fuck on all the data
I got here paper
Chuck my deuces to a hater
See you later
Bye bye, I'm tryna get high high
We got all the Zaza, We been gettin to the dada
Rob who I'm like nada, Flip a nigga fuck the dada
I ain't no impostor no, No dress still a roster
Niggas don't want no war with us, we kill kings - Mufasa
Take one of mine, we takin all yours
We got green and red beams, look like Star Wars
Ain't no one on ones in this teams, we all whole
I ain't stingy with the bad, you know we all score
I gotta grind alone, but I ain't the only one I'm going hard for No way, I ain't never going back to that hard flow
Tried to be patient with 'em, I can't wait no more
Sometimes I feel like I can't take no more

But you know times change
I ain't got no time for the mind games
And the way you switched up on me
Shit will never be the same
I handed over my heart and you lit it up in flames
Now I'm tryna cover up my heart with all these chains


Niggas know what we on
All this shit that they don't be on
We don't tolerate no pigeon
I've been ballin tryna stay up out the rim - Leon
In the field like im sanish, bury - Dean
I done caught applause with my time
Tryna go above and beyond
Money over love, that's bottom line
I put loyalty before royalty, I won't cross that line
And I won't let nobody stop me this time
I fucked up when I tried to fix your heart before mine
When I'm grieving it's deceivin' , I be actin' like I'm fine
I get in my feelings I might pour me up a line
Or two, or maybe even three
Hit the studio and tweak, I don't even sleep
Rahmen till I'm weak, I never let' em see me weak
Homicide on every beat, they can't compete, we gotta beat
I know it took a while we finally got 'em workin out they sleep
I grew up - crooked smile -
Might go and put some diamonds in my teeth

Now I'm tryna cover up my heart with all these chains
When you gettin' money it's so hard to stay sane