[Chorus: Paxquiao]
Lot-lot-lot of things changed, I done came up
Since I came up, niggas hate hard, I just play the cards how they dealt
With the same guys, we the same guys who called for help
I did it with my niggas, I ain't do it by myself
Do it for, do it for, for my family and friends
You know I got you 'til the end
Buyin' shit I never had, finally got some cash, I can brag
Bitch, I'm doin' good, made it out the hood, now they mad

[Verse 1: Paxquiao]
Some people, you grow apart from
You just gotta stay on your shit
Ayy, this shit a gamble, it's hit or miss
Four flat, I'm runnin' to the bag
Mash the gas, ain't no time to relax
Hope these demons stay far from us, I'm tryna make a mark for us
Tryna stay focused, I'm tryna go far for us
I feel it all in my soul
Hopin' that the pain go away
I could never change, no way
Bitches think they slick, tryna run back
See a nigga piped, tryna come back
I could change your life, I know you want that
Diamonds wet, private jet, bitch, I'm goin' on
Put my dawg on when I get on, let's keep it goin'
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