F W Records Presents, Bone Crusher, Fiend, Young Bleed - Never Gone Change Lyrics

Been living this hustler life
Yeah
Thirty thousand feet on a flight
Talk to em
We walking while you talking in the hype
That's right
While I'm stacking this paper from the night
Bonecrusher
I'm never gone change
Yeah
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never going change
That's right
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
I'm never gone change
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never gone change
Yeah
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
Whomp whomp
Straight from the wound
This one here go berserk
Don't you end up on a shirt
Jack boys so alert
They in yo pockets before you hitting the dirt
Crime lab down bad
Don't care if yo mama sad
It's getting through that week
And lie to a judge paperwork all neat
Love to hate the way that we speak
My nigga this my nigga that
All grudge don't end with heat
But the newsletter never give you that
This how it goes
Lawdy lawdy lawdy
I'm a god with the Benz and a spoiler
For every action it's a relapse
Street sticker and the tree saps
We use to move them g packs
Now we send them all over the weed maps
706 504 225 things can go all left when u right
And bad news would knock you off quick like all hooks
But it's nothing if you survive more wars than George bush
Living this hustler life
Yeah
Thirty thousand feet on a flight
Talk to em
We walking while you talking in the hype
That's right
While I'm stacking this paper from the night
Bonecrusher
I'm never gone change
Yeah
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never going change
That's right
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
I'm never gone change
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never gone change
Yeah
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
Yo this is that god life living
That hard Christ driven
Sack of fish of lamb
Yeah I paid a hard price given
And got
It's all the same I give back yo
Out the back doe
And this flame is something natural
Man they say the bitch got my dog
Doing that shit y'all don't know
Man I done switched up my flow
Trying to get rich as I grow
Man look the game don't change
We only hope it get better
Mary Jane to cocaine homie
My cashmere sweater
Natural hustler certified go getter
Hooking up with yo side
I down to ride any weather
Catch my drift
I rise till they surprise tough leather
Blowing splifs with guys
Working them pots and chopping cheddar
Till the day I demise I'm going live like forever
Underneath the sun and sky
We getting high as a feather
Yeah
Living this hustler life
Yeah
Thirty thousand feet on a flight
Talk to em
We walking while you talking in the hype
That's right
While I'm stacking this paper from the night
Bonecrusher
I'm never gone change
Yeah
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never going change
That's right
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
I'm never gone change
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never gone change
Yeah
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday

Been living this hustler life
Yeah
Thirty thousand feet on a flight
Talk to em
We walking while you talking in the hype
That's right
While I'm stacking this paper from the night
Bonecrusher
I'm never gone change
Yeah
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never going change
That's right
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
I'm never gone change
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never gone change
Yeah
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
Whomp whomp
Straight from the wound
This one here go berserk
Don't you end up on a shirt
Jack boys so alert
They in yo pockets before you hitting the dirt
Crime lab down bad
Don't care if yo mama sad
It's getting through that week
And lie to a judge paperwork all neat
Love to hate the way that we speak
My nigga this my nigga that
All grudge don't end with heat
But the newsletter never give you that
This how it goes
Lawdy lawdy lawdy
I'm a god with the Benz and a spoiler
For every action it's a relapse
Street sticker and the tree saps
We use to move them g packs
Now we send them all over the weed maps
706 504 225 things can go all left when u right
And bad news would knock you off quick like all hooks
But it's nothing if you survive more wars than George bush
Living this hustler life
Yeah
Thirty thousand feet on a flight
Talk to em
We walking while you talking in the hype
That's right
While I'm stacking this paper from the night
Bonecrusher
I'm never gone change
Yeah
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never going change
That's right
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
I'm never gone change
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never gone change
Yeah
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
Yo this is that god life living
That hard Christ driven
Sack of fish of lamb
Yeah I paid a hard price given
And got
It's all the same I give back yo
Out the back doe
And this flame is something natural
Man they say the bitch got my dog
Doing that shit y'all don't know
Man I done switched up my flow
Trying to get rich as I grow
Man look the game don't change
We only hope it get better
Mary Jane to cocaine homie
My cashmere sweater
Natural hustler certified go getter
Hooking up with yo side
I down to ride any weather
Catch my drift
I rise till they surprise tough leather
Blowing splifs with guys
Working them pots and chopping cheddar
Till the day I demise I'm going live like forever
Underneath the sun and sky
We getting high as a feather
Yeah
Living this hustler life
Yeah
Thirty thousand feet on a flight
Talk to em
We walking while you talking in the hype
That's right
While I'm stacking this paper from the night
Bonecrusher
I'm never gone change
Yeah
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never going change
That's right
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday
I'm never gone change
As long as they bringing that money
I'm never gone change
Yeah
Twenty four Sunday till Sunday