[Intro]

Y'all told me not to do it

So I went ahead and did it

It's a motherfuckin' Daxmix, nigga, ha ha ha

Listen, you ready? Listen

[Verse 1]

I had to come with the Pac, yeah, that's back to back

As a matter fact, these niggas told me quit the rap and that I suck

But I don't really feel that much

Don't give a fuck, you niggas wishin' you could rap like us

You couldn't hurt me; lazy ass typin' niggas, get up, do a burpee

Nine-to-five type of niggas know you in your thirties

'Member when you bad bitches always used to curve me

Now you DM me, sayin' you wanna serve me

Haha, you must be crazy tryna ride, the wave isn't free

You gotta pay me; the radios won't play me, green

Chasin' dreams, you hatin' behind a screen

Get confused when Dax rap and you understand what he mean, bitch

And I don't care if you don't like the new version

Boy you a pussy if you saw me wouldn't say in person, know that

'Cause you ain't about the action

You the type to get it clappin' by puttin' shit a caption

Yeah, you soft, nigga, cough, nigga

Know that you throwin' the shade; brush it off, nigga

Nine months and I got this fame

It don't matter if you hate 'cause you still a lame

I ain't trippin' 'cause you ain't gon' change

[Hook]

Listen, things change, I been sittin' in the rain

But now I rap and I be at where these niggas wish they was layin'

Fuck the fame, I just want you to listen to what I'm sayin'

Glowed up, but I'm still the same

Listen, things change, I been sittin' in the rain

But now I rap and I be at where these niggas wish they was layin'

Fuck the fame, I just want you to listen to what I'm sayin'

Glowed up, but I'm still the same

[Verse 2]

Now lemme rap about that real shit, niggas know I ain't no punk

Spit it real to your face, yeah, I ain't no Trump

That's no hate to the man, boy, just somethin' to consider

How you lead the free world when you blastin' on Twitter?

How you lead these lil' girls when you talk 'bout they sisters, huh, listen

But that's all I'ma say, talk about it nowadays and get no radio-play

Brainwashed, you niggas doin' what the radio say, the radio pays

That's why I fuckin' hate this system

'Cause when a real nigga talk fuckin' no one listen

Why, huh, until he end up dead

Now you wanna go and build a fuckin' statue instead

I'm here now, so don't let it be too late

I know it's really hard to say but we know that I'm great

Know that it's fate, could die and the legacy safe

Could leave a whole verse blank and record would bang, huh, listen

But I ain't gon' do it, 'cause you don't make any shots if yo ass ain't shootin', nigga

And you can hate, but you still a lame, I ain't trippin' cause you ain't gon' change, huh

[Hook]

Listen, things change, I been sittin' in the rain

But now I rap and I be at where these niggas wish they was layin'

Fuck the fame, I just want you to listen to what I'm sayin'

Glowed up, but I'm still the same

Listen, things change, I been sittin' in the rain

But now I rap and I be at where these niggas wish they was layin'

Fuck the fame, I just want you to listen to what I'm sayin'

Glowed up, but I'm still the same, listen

[Bridge]

Ahh yeah, that's just the way it is

Things will never be the same

That's just the way it is, ahh yeah

[Verse 3]

Now lemme tell you how this happened, lil' nigga I was hoopin'

Started out up out in Canada, now in the U.S. shootin'

Prep schoolin', made a move and made my own damn movement

You a witness this progression this nigga fuckin' improvin'

But you still gon' hate, man, and that shit rude

So if it's fuck me, nigga, then it's fuck you too

That shit's not cool, man, but I don't care

You can hate my swag and you can hate my hair

But it ain't gon' change, 'cause I ain't even got my fuckin' feet wet

Making all these shots and I ain't even got my feet set

Hop up on the wagon, you niggas gon' need a seatbelt

Tryna ride the fuckin' wave and you sinkin' just like a sea shell

Seashell by the sea shore, I ain't fallin' off man, what am I finna swim for?

Bars stop, crime'll kill, that's where the B-more

Car type grind my nigga I wanna see more, skinner

I ain't fuckin' with you nigga if you ain't a winner, 'cause I'm only gettin' bigger

Bodybuilder check the figure, but I'm also talkin' digits

I can tell that you ain't with it, know you stressin' cause I'm winning

Here, my nigga, have a fidget spinner

[Interlude]

Haha, it's your boy Dax, man

We back it, like all bad habits

If you want somethin' in this life, go fuckin' grab it, huh

I might just have one more of these 2Pac remixes in the bag, I'm not even sure man

We've been at this for nine months, but let me tell you a thing man, huh, listen, hah

[Hook]

Listen, things change, I been sittin' in the rain

But now I rap and I be at where these niggas wish they was layin'

Fuck the fame, I just want you to listen to what I'm sayin'

Glowed up, but I'm still the same

Listen, things change, I been sittin' in the rain

But now I rap and I be at where these niggas wish they was layin'

Fuck the fame, I just want you to listen to what I'm sayin'

Glowed up, but I'm still the same