Texty:
Time For Change Let This Go

'm not around I've got to go, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh We'll still have the summer after all Hey, there summerboy Let's go for a drive Take me for a ride Never

run this shit Yeah, that's my attitude Money over everything, I'm all about my change I'm still rich, still the baddest bitch in the game Fuck this

a rifle to the heart. Like clap clap let them fall slow, I know you had your fears you could let them all go. And most women are motivated so I act accordingly

the same I'm standing here, but you don't see me Give it all for that to change And I don't want to lose her, don't wanna let her go Standing out in

mind Is who's gonna run this town tonight Is who's gonna run this town tonight We gonna run this town We are, ya I said it, we are This is Roc Nation

Tell that muh'f**ker to bring me some muh'f**kin weed for this hospital man f**k that Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez and go take

, 2 Yeah, y'all can hear me Make the drumming sound, yeah Let's ride, yeah, yeah Be clear, we here lights out Eat here, sleep here, my house Rhyme wasting, time

of this A.T.L. style i'm the M.B.P. most ballin-ist playa make my own moves, call me the mayor monday night u know things change with time magic city

money, say cheese in this muthafucka Bitches on your dog like fleas in this muthafucka So many chains might freeze in this muthafucker Walked past a bitch like breeze in this