Never Change by GrandeMarshall
Never Change by GrandeMarshall

Never Change

GrandeMarshall * Track #10 On My Brother’s Keeper

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Never Change by GrandeMarshall

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In a sea of trend-hopping MCs, this Philly artist has confidently sailed his own wave since 2012, when Fool’s Gold founders A-Trak and Nick Catchdubs signed Grande on the strength of the self-released debut, 800. The following year’s free FG album Mugga Man pushed the envelope even further, and prop...

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Never Change Lyrics

[Intro]
Screw the fame as long as my cars is wet
My garments pressed, my weed is green, the bond is kept
I can throw on sweats with the checks regardless of the temp
I came bad with my set, throw applause for effect

[Verse 1]
Feel at home in any city that I’m in
Blow trees all day, from AM to the PM
G nigga ride with no ten
In the streets scream you’re up when you see him
Yeah that was me, shouting out the hood on BET
I do my thing
Watch, you could learn from me
Notice the speech, descending trees on the fleece
I bleed freaks, watch em skeet skeet, make em switch sheets
My bitches rock visors and skirts, turtle neck shirts
Color lenses in they shades
Fuckin’ friends, now they estranged
Ain’t no shame in my game
I’m still funky on y’all
Curtis sent a navy suit
Watch the orchestra perform
My jawn look like Chanté Moore
Fuck with me
Why I talk like this?
Cause I’m livin, walk with me
For those who thought I spent my day in the shade relaxin
Niggas askin what happened to you
And now I'm what's happenin
I never change

[Verse 2]
Loyalty over everything
Put that shit on my stomach
Languages other than English
My nigga we talk money
Ballin with the title, and I’m pennin the sticka
Somebody must have hit em over the head thinkin we slippin
Young niggas gettin it from the muscle, you gotta love it
A man made an easy mil
Told me the hardest shit is another
You niggas watchin your back
I’m watchin my money pile up
Splurgin like a burglar
Clockin on another come up
Hit the gas and blow it
Summer time ridin shirtless
Flyin on 13 the pimp telling me slow it
Turn they head when I’m walkin
30 up when I’m thinkin
If the feds pull me over I get probation for stinkin
Forever my piss yankin
Fuck em cause they gon test me
Our Father who art in Heaven
I hope these turkeys don’t catch me
A star with many stripes
And he pull up, but no the name is not Knievel
You see me, I’m greezy
They like to take pictures
When we go out, girl, wear something decent
Now if the feds come and get me in the morning
Best believe I’mma make bail by the evening
Smoke a ‘gar on the courtroom steps
Hop in the sedan breezin
Dumping that Sigel
I never change

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