Something’s Gotta Change King of Nothing (Ft. Brodie 20/20)

Backwoods, raws and Juicy Jays
That shit got me super blazed
Every time we cruisin fade
Whip my shit like Kunta K
My bitch got a stupid frame
Bustin' out her bustier
Niggas think I'm new to game
Watch me take this new terrain
Ballin' every season, fuck the reason
This ain't Hoobastank
I just keep it g and stick to me
And you should do the same
Yo chick blew like hoover gang
No jif but she choosy, mayne
Only hit the booth with flames
My flow come raw like crudites
My mood has changed, I'm impatient now
Tryna Rule the game, so no playing now
With my crew and I came to shut fake shit down
If you're doing the same then let's take this crown
Let's get this paper
Need it now I can't get this later
Ain't no tellin' where this shit could take us
You ain't ready better get prepared, young nigga
All got goals and we all got dreams
All alone 'less you count my team
Lost my soul tryna count my green
So my heart turned cold but my mouth on freeze
Nights like this on knees I pray
Hope i find some peace today
Anywhere I be or stay, its all about a piece of change