Things Change (feat. Nikki Jean)

Things done changed (Things change) All the courts empty No more games (no games) From Pretty to ugly Ain't tryna spit game (Ain't tryna spit game, ain't tryna spit game, ain't tryna spit game) This is where I grew up A lot of shits changed since the bowl cuts Used to get a dollar for a goal Mom goes nuts Oh shucks Now the blocks about it's business Circle around the street if there's a witness This used to be my bus stop Now it's hop in and don't talk Drop me off down the road and i'll walk I give them classics Throw it back like a lateral Catch me if you can like DiCaprio Banding with my bro like Mario Here to steal the whole show I see you grinding like the day never ends I see you there partner, where's your money to spend Stamp after stamp like sending letters to friends Yeah the cycle is real Says the cop on the hill But don't slip, don't squeal It's the art of the deal Don't slip, don't squeal It's the art of the deal Don't slip, don't squeal It's the Things done changed All the courts empty No more games From pretty to ugly Ain't Tryna spit game Things done changed (Things change) All the courts empty No more games (no games) From Pretty to ugly Ain't tryna spit game (Ain't tryna spit game, ain't tryna spit game, ain't tryna spit game)