Change Up Swag Toof (Ft. Gem Cutz)

[Verse 1: Choir Boy]
Hello, Hello this (?) got me broken
Ain't just about the money man I swear I'm losing hope and I know
I'm losing folks when I stunt at y'all this real shit
But homie thats the only type of shit to deal with
I'm paying bills
I'm staying real those two things that ain't gon' change homie
We ain't homies 'less you ride or die or bang for me
(?) said this paper wouldn't change us
(?) yet I feel like we the strangest
Dangerous
The places money takes us
Or could take us out of it if you know how to play your aces
All I see is poor folks sat in dirty faces
Politicians (?) poke with the maces
Patient
Never was complacent
Now I'm starting to wonder where the motherfuccin' days went
Face it
Chasing dreams ain't never really paid shit
Thinking all the years that I put in was a waste
I can taste it

[Hook]
Hey love, hey love I'm tired of the strain
I'm tired of the city I'm bout to make a change up
Hey love, hey love I'm tired of this pain
The feeling ain't the same
I'm bout to make a change up
Hey love, hey love I'm tired of the strain
I'm tired of the city I'm bout to make a change up
Hey love, hey love I'm tired of this pain
The feeling ain't the same
We said this would never change us