Fourth song on Flex On My Ex. This track is nearly four minutes long, making it the longest song on the mixtape. The song, like much of the album, tells a story about random characters going through life’s struggles, some being stereotypical or usual in today’s modern society.
[Hook]
Hey, this one for the drug dealers
The convicts, killers, and gold diggers
Baby momma's addicts and broke niggas just listen
Vibe now and flow with them
Hey, this one for the drug dealers
The convicts, killers and gold diggers
Baby momma's, addicts, and broke niggas just listen
Vibe now and flow with them
[Verse 1]
And the story never changed
Black man, white man, put his whole life in chains
Son never had a pop, at least he got his name
At least he's got his heart, so he'll carry out his dream
Unless, the cycle goes on
I just tell him young nigga hold on
Be the profit, they never could never package
Imagine you ever lasting your craft but [?]
And the story never changed
Black woman, three kids on welfare
Daddy a bum, alcoholic, ain't no wealth there
But Poodieville care when no one else care
So stay calm, climb on, you'll fly ma'
To the stars and the skies and beyond them
And be honest, you a strong black woman, say it loud
And know it means something, be proud
[Hook]
Hey, this one for the drug dealers
The convicts, killers, and gold diggers
Baby momma's, addicts, and broke niggas just listen
Vibe now and flow with them
Hey, this one for the drug dealers
The convicts, killers, and gold diggers
Baby momma's, addicts, and broke niggas just listen
Vibe now and flow with them
[Verse 2]
And the story never changed
Grandma at the church giving money to our Lord and Savior
While the preacher cruise the city on her life savings
Oh Lord, why he be that way?
Oh Lord, oh Lord, he gon' see his day
I heard the devil offed his top like JFK
He should've prayed
And now he sleeping
And now he dreaming
No MLK
And the story never changed
White boy trying to act black
Think he know the game
Sag his pants like we do
Talk like we do
Even think he can say nigga like we do
But he too feeble
See, niggas can read you
Killer approached him
Mind stayed lethal
Pop pop go bye bye
I'm sorry, no re-dos
This is the life that you chose to get into
[Hook]
Boy, this life is for the drug dealers
The convicts, killers, and gold diggers
Baby momma's, addicts, and broke niggas just listen
Vibe now and flow with them
Hey, this life is for the drug dealers
The convicts, killers, and gold diggers
Baby momma's, addicts, and broke niggas just listen
Vibe now and flow with them
[Verse 3]
And the story never changed
Gold diggin' ass bitch
Want his money and his fame
Told him get a rubble
While he drunk and out his brain
And now he mad 'cause she trapped him
She laughing, he make it rain (ha ha)
Her and the bitches done came up
Court-side while you lay it up
From hood bitch to millionaire, just layin' up
You dumb nigga, cut the check, pay up
And the story never change up
Different names, same shit, same thing, tho
I'm just trying do it different
Trying to make a difference
Maybe go the distance
[Bridge]
And this is for the
Drug dealers, where you at, where you at? (Ah)
Broke niggas, where you at, where you at? (Ah)
Gold diggers, where you at, where you at?
Just nod your heads, flow with me, vibe with me
Come on
[Hook]
Hey, this one for the drug dealers
The convicts, killers, and gold diggers
Baby momma's, addicts, and broke niggas just listen
Vibe now and flow with them
Hey, this one for the drug dealers
The convicts, killers, and gold diggers
Baby momma's, addicts, and broke niggas just listen
Vibe now and flow with them
[Outro]
Flow and go get them, nigga
For real
Poodieville, ooh
Yeah, yeah
Story Never Changed was written by Poodieville.
Story Never Changed was produced by Mike Fragasse.
Poodieville released Story Never Changed on Sun Nov 13 2016.