My story by Ebanndz Lyrics
[Chorus]
That money change you
Don’t let em think they know you cuz
Cuz when they get to making money they gone leave you cuz
You gotta understand I risk it just to make it cuz
Everything I gave to em they can take it cuz
Don’t love these niggas they gone leave you when they get ah buzz
Dropping tears cuz I wrote this and I love you cuz
Rain & You is like my babies I’ll give the world
Told yo mama that I love her kiss grab my gun
I never told you I was straight because I needed space
Leaving everyday deciding should I grab that rafe
But if I make it out these streets I gotta make it safe
I hit my nees and pray to god everyday am safe
I love my niggas they my dawgs dog I can’t complain
But When I make it to the top I gotta hit that plain
I ain’t relating to these niggas we ain’t grow the same
I told my mama that I love her but this shit insane
I never cried about this shit because I needed money
Me in bro we jug him hard because we needed money
You gotta feel me when am talking this ain’t nun funny
I getting tired of all that sharing I ain’t use to nothing
It’s guaranteed I gotta blow because I had them struggles
Long nights in that basement I ain’t have my brothas
I wish them niggas would’ve listened cuz I need my Brotha’s
Pray to god for this shit we gotta make us sum
That money change you
Don’t let em think they know you cuz
Cuz when they get to making money they gone leave you cuz
You gotta understand I risk it just to make it cuz
Everything I gave to em they can take it cuz
Don’t love these niggas they gone leave you when they get ah buzz
Dropping tears cuz I wrote this and I love you cuz
Rain & You is like my babies I’ll give the world
Told yo mama that I love her kiss grab my gun
I never told you I was straight because I needed space
Leaving everyday deciding should I grab that rafe
But if I make it out these streets I gotta make it safe
I hit my nees and pray to god everyday am safe
I love my niggas they my dawgs dog I can’t complain
But When I make it to the top I gotta hit that plain
I ain’t relating to these niggas we ain’t grow the same
I told my mama that I love her but this shit insane
I never cried about this shit because I needed money
Me in bro we jug him hard because we needed money
You gotta feel me when am talking this ain’t nun funny
I getting tired of all that sharing I ain’t use to nothing
It’s guaranteed I gotta blow because I had them struggles
Long nights in that basement I ain’t have my brothas
I wish them niggas would’ve listened cuz I need my Brotha’s
Pray to god for this shit we gotta make us sum