Neva CHange ScHoolboy Q (Ft. SZA)

[Intro]
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Refrain: ScHoolboy Q]
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'

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
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 (Yeah)
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 to packin' baggies in alleys
To where the streets is your family
Gettin' burnt by the same cop
Go to jail for a year and come home, two of your niggas dropped
You know how that feelin' feel, in the field, when it's gettin' real
More bullets to go around, come jump in this water, nigga
You still with your mama livin', thirty 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