[Intro]

For real

Uh-Huh

(Da-La-La-La)

He ain't gon' never change

(Da-La-La-La)

Nah, he ain't gon' never change (Da-La-La-La)

'Cuz that boy got plenty sense

Swervin' in out and out of lanes lookin' for the opposits' (Meari had got hit)

Jit insane, watch him hop out with that Glock 26

(Da-La-La-La)

(Da-La-La-La)

(Da-La-La-La)

(RicoGotThatFye)

[Chorus]

Nah, he won't never change, know why?

Cause that boy got plenty sense

Swervin' in and out of lanes, lookin' for the opposition (Where they at?)

Jit insane, watch em' hop out with that Glock 26

Rollin' with that flame, he just left the opp block lit

I done felt so much of pain when Meari had got hit

I was in thеm chains, shit crazy, almost home from that bitch

This shit won't never bе the same like them days when we was kids

Gotta tat' yo' name in the game, cuz i bleed this shit

[Verse 1: Dee Lee]

Like what it is, and what it ain't?

Nigga ain't no in-between

BNB, that be the gang

Boy this shit a family

"Brothers Never Bend", never bail, and we will never beef

Boy we all in, we all gon' win, cause we don't compete

Keep my gun, ain't sweet, Capri-Sun, high squeeze

Gotta let 'em feel this breeze, air it out and clear the scene

We got red, green beams, light 'em up, Christmas tree

'Lotta hoes, 'lotta gas, like I ate a bowl of beans

Said she pregnant, I ain't stressin', I know Ian plant that seed

If you pregnant that's yo ass, it's too late for a Plan B

Try and leave her in the past, but she don't wanna leave me

Where the fuck the opps at?, I'm Feelin' Like Stevie

Spend a band, then repeat, burn 'em like a CD

Her head dumb, Ri Ri

Told her come and eat me

She say, "You don't really love me, cause look how you treat me"

I told her take it easy, I'm just a pimp named Dee Lee

Droppin' fo's, throwin' threes, a lot of hoes, that's a freak

Pussy tight, that's what I like, plus she got a slow leak

Money callin', left to right, you ain't gon' eat with slow feet

I'on know alot of bitches, but some how they know me

In them trenches with them blickies, duckin' from the police

And we 2-Deep on a mission, ain't no need for 4-Deep

Just a driver and a gunner, bet we still score a 3

Free my niggas up the road, doin' time like Rollie's

In a can like polka beans, this ain't how it's 'posted to be

Remember nights Ian go to sleep, cause I was scopin' for that cheese

Everytime she let me freak, I beat it like she stole from me

Actin' boujee for no reason, I'm like, who you 'posted to be?

What you want?, some dope from me, first you gotta play yo' role for me

If they ever take me out the game, go up the score for me

Y'all go rock and roll for me, bro gon' drop a soul for me

But i doubt it, cause that pole stay close, them shoota's posted deep

[Chorus]

Nah, he won't never change, know why?

Cause that boy got plenty sense

Swervin' in and out of lanes, lookin' for the opposition (Where they at?)

Jit insane, watch em' hop out with that Glock 26

Rollin' with that flame, he just left the opp block lit

I done felt so much of pain when Meari had got hit

I was in them chains, shit crazy, almost home from that bitch

This shit won't never be the same like them days when we was kids

Gotta tat' yo' name in the game, cuz i bleed this shit

[Verse 2: Mari]

'Member posted on a brick

Now I'm ridin' for a brick

Set 'em up, wet 'em up, catch a body, bless 'em up

Ain't give a fuck, bitch we keep that iron tucked

Puttin' miles on a rental, pussy bitch we ran it up

I hit licks way out the city, can't do shit too close to us

Can't forget about the block, hit the water, fucked it up

I say life it ain't no diamond, cause my family had it rough

Free my niggas out them chains, I swear my niggas had it rough

I'ma keep catchin' plays, 'till my soldiers out them cuffs

('Till my soldiers out them cuffs) (Long live my niggas)