HOOK

Changes, changes

So many things have changes

So my music so tameless

Even though im so fameless

Air blowing on me, I ain't talking fans

I’m just talking followers the twitter is on demand

Triple jumping, met sand

Lyrics written by my right hand

Wanna be with Wiz Khalifa

I be on that taylor gang

Always been trying

Bringing up my name

Wanna feature in some songs

With meek milly and the game

Become a rapper

Not for the money or the fame

Just wanna be that teen

Who’s lyrics are insane

Tim Westwood

From England my hood

That’s good

Our music is still up there

Ye it should

Came to the court, hitting swishes Kobe

When it comes to cars, im on that Aston

Yall should know me

Milly soon be my homie

Bad chicks fuck out

Good chicks stay in

All those bad chicks

I’m Telling you no way in

West coast state of mind

You can call me Kendrick

Cleaning all your teeth

I’m a motherfucking dentist

My music still small

No plays on soundcloud

When it gets big

They go hunt it like a dog hound

Fuck out of my car

NASCAR

In that competition motherfucker

Get a fast car

HOOK

Changes, changes

So many things have changes

So my music so tameless

Even though im so fameless