Changes

[Verse 1: Lute] I wear my heart on the sleeve You only call when you need shit People change like the seasons I've been fightin' back my demons Despite the blessings I'm receiving Fuck these niggas I don't need 'em Just me and a dollar got brown in my bottle My bitches gon' swallow if you know what I mean The circle got smaller my money got taller My grandma say "watch who you put on your team" I follow my face and I pick myself up And I'm back on my feet like I told you I would Skrr, skrr, what's good We outta here, no fear Get that outta here Turnеd up, this was our year Skrr, skrr, yeah, yeah, yеah If you with me give me hell yeah Put a lighter in the air, yeah Pour some liquor for your year, yeah Call me Lute west, that was suplex 'Cause a nigga at your neck boy Like fuck a vest Niggas too pussy to make me stress Say less boy [Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] Judgin' from the things I've seen Shit ain't never how it seems Gotta pick the lines in between Remember my OG told me that Money always change the people 'round you more than it change you Now it ain't just in my name This shit deep in my veins No matter how much I make I'ma still be the same because Money always change the people 'round you more than it change you [Post-Chorus: Lute] El Dorados with the top down Still no clips, whole thirty rounds All love when I hit the town Ain't no point in really slowin' down Mama told me gotta hold my head I know you could, hope you see it now Just remember what you mama said I seen it then, hope you be it now [Verse 2: Lute] I don't switch lanes, I don't switch up, big whips, big commas Big drip, no drama No harm, no comma This why a nigga just get it and go I just pick up where I started, some nights leave me heartless It is what it is 'cause I never fold The music is charted I guess I'm a artist, I gotta make sure that my story is told Niggas fallin' for the hype Niggas think they know my life All this drip and with the ice Shorty lookin' like my type Wipe me down for the night Out of mind, out sight I've been doing what I like I done spent a bag, I done got it back twice So back the fuck up, you don't know me If you love gotta show me Had to break ties with the old me Seen a lot of people foldin', yeah That's why I keep my circle close, yeah That's why I do it for the four [Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] Judgin' from the things I've seen Shit ain't never how it seems Gotta pick the lines in between Remember my OG told me that Money always change the people 'round you more than it change you Now it ain't just in my name This shit deep in my veins No matter how much I make I'ma still be the same because Money always change the people 'round you more than it change you [Post-Chorus: Lute] El Dorados with the top down Still no clips, whole thirty rounds All love when I hit the town Ain't no point in really slowin' down Mama told me gotta hold my head I know you could, hope you see it now Just remember what you mama said I seen it then, hope you be it now