Wont Change - YG feat Ty Dolla $ign & YungJayR
Verse 1:
My Blessings out to Judy, two of her sons died
So I thank the lord that I see the sun rise
Judy don't cry, the pain is hard to hide
I know it's rough mama, but keep hope alive
Pray for better days, to see them better days
I know the world is ugly, like FlavorFlav
But i've seen better, it'll get better
Do don't even sweat it, like a thick sweater
And tell my nigger Juvvy Rick to keep his head high
I know it's hard to see two of your bros die
Just heard shots by the dust town, and turn around and see your brother jump outta Fresh towns
Before he f_cked the world, cause it's a cold b_tch
With no panties on, and some wet lips
And she licked her lips and stared at me
And then the music and the lord saved me
Chorus:
You can try to take the boy out [of] the hood, but you can't take the hood out [of] the boy
It won't change, won't change
You can try to take him out the hood but it won't change, won't change ohhh
Verse 2:
Dayumm, ain't sh_t changed since I was little
My pops doing the same thing and I wish he wouldn't
My grandmother died way back in '97
But she stayed over my head and kept blessing
My brother in the pen, I can not stop stressing
85 to life, damn I think he got the message
Ay, but I keep your name floating on
TC48 hundred and you know it's on
I got a lot of n_ggas hating on me
Cause they say a n_gga eating while they staying hungry
I've been on the block forever, n_gga I ain't phony
B_tch I do this sh_t for real, you can ask my homies
Ha, blue chucks and my blue strings
Blue d_ckies, selling crack b_tch I gang bang
And like 2Pac I don't see a damn change
That's why I pity Jay Kwon, that's a damn shame
Chorus
Verse 3:
Ugh, living life as a street nigger
Ever since I start like a beginner
Hungry nights when we couldn't even eat dinner
Life's a b_tch so I f_ck her, yea deep in her
Then they try to take the street side of me
Nigger hit licks and cashed out like a lottery
Woke up one morning at gunpoint
How would you feel if the police were up in your joint
Took my pops away for about 3 years
Every night a nigger cry more than 3 tears
I was good though, nigger start gang banging
Must have loved you every day till I started maintaining
Classes got ditched and homies got killed
Hurt is the perfect word a nigger felt
Then my nigger ace pops died and ever since then
We've been smoking like Popeyes
Chorus
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