Lute, BJ the Chicago Kid – Changes Lyrics

Lute Changes Lyrics, Changes Lyrics by Lute ft BJ the Chicago Kid

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 [?] bottom
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 pimp 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

If you with me give me hell yeah
Put a lighter on the air, yeah
Pour some liquor
[?]
’cause a nigga at your neck boy
Like fuck a [?]
Say less boy

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
Money [?] people ’round you [?] change you
[?] my name
This shit deep in my vains
No matter how much I make
I’ma still be the same because
Money [?] people ’round you [?] change you

El Dorados with the top downs
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
[?] be it now

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 [?]
It is what it is ’cause I never fold
The music is charted I guess I’m a artist, I gotta make sure 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
[?] for the night
Out of mind, out sight
I’ve been doing what I like
I don’t split the bag I [?] 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’
That’s why I keep my circle close, yeah
That’s why I do it for the [?]

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
Money [?] people ’round you [?] change you
[?] my name
This shit deep in my vains
No matter how much I make
I’ma still be the same because
Money [?] people ’round you [?] change you

El Dorados with the top downs
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
[?] be it now