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SO MUCH CHANGED (feat. Stacy Barthe)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave East
Dave East
Vocals
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Performer
Stacy Barthe
Stacy Barthe
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stacy Barthe
Stacy Barthe
Songwriter
David Brewster
David Brewster
Songwriter
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Songwriter
John Groover
John Groover
Songwriter
Darius Barnes
Darius Barnes
Songwriter
Darius Brown
Darius Brown
Songwriter
Ricardo Brown, Jr.
Ricardo Brown, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Producer
Christopher Anthems
Christopher Anthems
Recording Engineer
John Sparkz
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer
Phonix Beats
Phonix Beats
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They'll never take me alive from where the skinny **** slide
Songs with Mary J Blige, seen them die over they pride
I could never confide in authority, not the kind
Me and Ro was just building, that's my ak, but he call me slime
Had to get out and grind, watch family cross the line
I could never co-sign your name on that dotted line
Every time I got bail, Mama would tell me be calm
I was destined to fail, but the Lord allowed me to shine
We was low in the 'jects, you've seen what happened, nevermind
Now they throwing me sex, I'm like a tree they trying to climb
**** knew I was next
You resemble rats and pigs, a cobra at best
Send a driver with a wig, go on and chauffeur your death
Sometimes I get in my feelings, I think no one is left
It feel like everyone gone
Aunt Barbara told me I was right and everyone wrong
Back when Chet was in the Navy, Halle Berry was on
Brian left, I seen my pops cry, dead in his arms
2008, Barbara left, thought I would never move on
Life's crazy, memories blurry, some of them clear
Pops raised me, so did the block, nothing I feared
I'm Swayze, the ghosts of these **** looking for Demi Moore
The Henny pour when the brodie died and we did some more
Death over designer, died with his Fendi on
I hate rats, I don't like when my daughter put Mickey on
[Verse 2]
They got me mobbing like I'm low, then ready to get my slug on
I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on
I ain't scared like the last **** if they test me
Trust, **** never wanna discuss the way they left me
Thus, I left them motherfuckers while I'm smashed
Rubber diamonds on my mind, don't need no problems fast
Mafioso like the Genovese
Came up from nothing, **** never gave me anything
Don't talk about it, I get mad
Lord done blessed me with this paper
Had to be the way I am, it's in my nature
I know these **** wanna stop the way I eat
I'm real, I cannot sleep, and every day is just a struggle
Gotta hustle just to breathe, and I've been ballin' low, don't let them tell you
Devil'll fail you, you get in touch with Allah
You might get help, we raisin' hell
A **** from the gutter, word to motha, we rough
Police, they cuff us, we don't give a fuck
Still on the scene 'cause I love the green
Until they kill me, I'll be living this life
I know you feel me, so much changed
[Outro]
Been smashin' on these ****
****, that's what we do
Fuck 'em
So much done changed
We keep pushing that line
So much done changed
You know what I'm saying
Yeah, so much done changed
Things ain't the same, man, it ain't like back in the days
Back in the days, we pushed a different line
We lived by the code
See what I'm saying, man?
You know, I was telling a little homie the other day
I was like, man, what do you wanna, what do you wanna do when you grow up, ****?
He said, I wanna be like you, Kurupt
I said, you don't wanna be like me, ****
Be your own man, stand on your own ten toes
You dig what I'm saying?
Written by: Darius Barnes, David Brewster, David Brewster Jr., John Groover, Michael Cox, Michael Ray Cox Jr., Stacy Barthe
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