[Verse 1]
You ain't gotta change
You ain’t gotta play the game
Why you want to be like everybody else?
Boy, get your belt
Either that, or I'ma get it for you
I better see some good grades or I'ma put it on you
You insecure and it don’t make sense
You cute, smart, funny and skilled
I know some people that would kill for your talent
But you tripping over shit we can't afford
This recession time
Better count your blessings, slime
You know how we living
You be eating at your auntie's
She got food up in her kitchen
It won't be this way forever
But right now that's how it is
And if I could get you everything
Shit, I probably would
Then again I wouldn't
'Cause it wouldn't do you good
You better than a Yankee fitted
You better than some Uptowns
You better than your bad decisions
You ain't gotta change
You ain’t gotta play the game
Why you want to be like everybody else?
Boy, get your belt
Either that, or I'ma get it for you
I better see some good grades or I'ma put it on you
You insecure and it don’t make sense
You cute, smart, funny and skilled
I know some people that would kill for your talent
But you tripping over shit we can't afford
This recession time
Better count your blessings, slime
You know how we living
You be eating at your auntie's
She got food up in her kitchen
It won't be this way forever
But right now that's how it is
And if I could get you everything
Shit, I probably would
Then again I wouldn't
'Cause it wouldn't do you good
You better than a Yankee fitted
You better than some Uptowns
You better than your bad decisions
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