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  Neva CHange-Schoolboy Q&SZA

  Hoes ain't callin'

  The cocaine rock

  World keep spinnin'

  The block stay hot

  The block stay hot

  The block stay hot

  World keep spinnin'

  Thank God for the game

  My TV screen off the chain

  My bitch she off the chain

  I came from the grain

  The sidewalk chalk

  The block stay hot

  Paranoid the cop that keep my gear in park

  Pull me out the car to give me black thought

  But fuck it this shit's all kinda player

  This shit my mama flavor

  This that raised by your granny

  pistols and Now & Laters

  Your pops was way too busy

  missin' your mom's labor

  Grew up just like your daddy

  Packin' baggies in alleys

  To where the streets is your family

  Gettin' blurred by the same cop

  Go to jail for a year and come home

  Two of your niggas dropped

  You know how that feelin' feel

  What to feel when it's gettin' real

  More bullets to go around

  Come jump in this water nigga

  You still with your mama livin'

  30 with no ambition

  Your kid got no pot to piss in

  You sayin' some nigga fake

  You're selfish and sad nigga

  You're lame

  And go on...

  You hatin' on another man's success

  Because the nigga blessed

  and wouldn't let you finesse

  You got the game all twisted

  You're leechin' worse than these ladies

  Your inner nigga ain't aging

  Reason the hood stay shady

  Who you do when you want?

  Boy think you got this

  No one here on your own

  Stuck in the same spot

  What do you do? What do you do?

  Hoes ain't callin' like you want

  Only ones you got passed

  No one here on your own

  Stuck in the same spot

  What do you do? What do you do?

  Hoes ain't callin'

  The cocaine rock

  World keep spinnin'

  The block stay hot

  Really with it forreal

  We fuckin' hoes forreal

  Gettin' paper forreal nigga

  I play for the bills nigga

  I really sold pills

  Smokin' weed for my ills

  Breakin' weed in my whip

  Just got an ounch on a bitch

  Still our motive be commas

  And still my life isn't promised

  Still nervous as drivers

  You see them lights get behind us

  They pull me out for my priors

  Won't let me freeze 'fore they fire

  You say that footage a liar

  They want my flow in the dryer

  I'm at the top aimin' higher

  My lawyers stay on retainer

  When white folks point the finger

  Place my neck on that hanger

  Shit no wonder we riot

  Niggas still killin' niggas

  Child support killin' niggas

  Cops enslavin' us niggas

  Little girls killin' mothers

  They treat their kid like a brotha

  Fathers stuck with them lifers

  Kept it real with his niggas

  But left his kid for the sucks

  Shit no wonder we bang

  Damn shame mane

  some things will never change

  Who you do when you want?

  Boy think you got this

  No one here on your own

  Stuck in the same spot

  What do you do? What do you do?

  Hoes ain't callin' like you want

  Only ones you got passed

  No one here on your own

  Stuck in the same spot

  What do you do? What do you do?

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