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Please don't make a song on race, please don't make a song on guns Please don't rap 'bout grills and chains, please don't rap 'bout doin' drugs Please don't sell out, please don't fail us, please don't kill yourself and blame us Please don't blow up, just get better, please stay underground forever Please don't let the money change you, please be good with what you've made Please remain who you were when we found you, halfway in your grave Are you depressed again? Write about it, please explain 'Cause when you feel like dyin', that shit just helps me through my day Look, I ain't changin' for a buck, I ain't changin' for a fan I ain't changin' nothin' up, this is who the fuck I am If you fuck with me, I hope that y'all enjoy it Beware of all the fake fans tryin' to destroy it, yah I ain't switchin' it up, I am the man that I was Way before I blew up an' everyone fell in love Never once gave a fuck, been doin' me from the jump And I will never become the man that you wish I was You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my mama, yeah You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my boss, woo You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my papa, yeah You ain't the Jesus on my cross, God bless you though Please stop using auto-tune 'cause you sound great, I love your voice Please don't drink to kill the pain, you sobered up and made that choice Please don't stop responding to my comments, if you took it wrong Please don't ever come down off that pedestal I put you on Please don't contradict yourself, and make songs with those famous rappers Please just barely pay your rent, I'll buy your t-shirt, autograph it Please don't ever change your style, or cut your hair, or switch your side Do that, and I'll leave you, please just stay the same until you die Look, I ain't changin' for a buck, I ain't changin' for a fan I ain't changin' nothin' up, this is who the fuck I am If you fuck with me, I hope that y'all enjoy it Beware of all the fake fans tryin' to destroy it, yah I ain't switchin' it up, I am the man that I was Way before I blew up an' everyone fell in love Never once gave a fuck, been doin' me from the jump And I will never become the man that you wish I was You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my mama, yeah You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my boss, woo You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my papa, yeah You ain't the Jesus on my cross, God bless you though Please don't talk 'bout politics, please don't talk 'bout God Please don't get no more tattoo's, I think you've got a lot Please don't disagree with me, I only want the best for you I only want what I agree with, I don't want the rest of you Please take shots at mumble rappers, love it when you make those records Please don't talk 'bout mental health, I have never had depression I only like your songs if when I listen, I relate The rest of all your music is just rapping that I really hate Look, I ain't changin' for a buck, I ain't changin' for a fan I ain't changin' nothin' up, this is who the fuck I am If you fuck with me, I hope that y'all enjoy it Beware of all the fake fans tryin' to destroy it, yah I ain't switchin' it up, I am the man that I was Way before I blew up an' everyone fell in love Never once gave a fuck, been doin' me from the jump And I will never become the man that you wish I was You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my mama, yeah You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my boss, woo You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my papa, yeah You ain't the Jesus on my cross, God bless you though If y'all are triggered, bro, what you listen fo'? I don't get it, bro, act invincible, y'all are bitches, though I ain't switching, bro, nothing's different, no, eh If you can't stand the heat, then get the fuck up out the kitchen, bro I ain't switching it up, I am the man that I was Way before I blew up and everyone fell in love Never once gave a fuck, been doing me from the jump And I will never become the man that you wish I was You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my mama, yeah You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my boss, woo You ain't, you ain't, you ain't my papa, yeah You ain't the Jesus on my cross, God bless you though If y'all are triggered, bro, what you listen fo'? I don't get it, bro, act invincible, y'all are bitches, though I ain't switchin', bro, nothin's different, no, eh If you can't stand the heat, then get the fuck up out the kitchen, bro
Writer(s): Nova Paholek, Thomas Macdonald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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