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Times

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Times Lyrics

[Intro]
Real shit, shout out to my squad
This ain't for no fuck niggas, ya hear me?
(L's) I tell em like..
(L's)

[Chorus]
Times ain't the same
I seen, real niggas change
I seen, solid niggas fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But this, shit come with fame (shit come with fame)
Times ain't the same
I seen, real niggas change
I seen, solid niggas fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But shit come with this fame (come with this fame)

[Verse 1]
Everyday I wake up, I gotta take a breath
Gotta get right 'fore a nigga try to leave me left (can't go)
Momma need help, got a new baby (got a new baby)
Nigga try to rob me, run up on me, nigga must be crazy
Shit ain't right, but I gotta get real (gotta get real)
I hope folk come back from the appeal (free the guy)
I don't smoke or drink, and I don't pop pills
(I don't smoke or drink, and I don't pop pills)
I'm just high off life (squad)
Can't trust a soul (can't trust a soul)
So pussy nigga get up off (huh, huh)
And I keep my pole, so pussy nigga get up off
Cause shit ain't the same, cause I can't trust a soul
Cause shit ain't the same, shit ain't the same
[Chorus]
Times ain't the same
I seen, real niggas change
I seen, solid niggas fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But this, shit come with fame (shit come with fame)
Times ain't the same
I seen, real niggas change
I seen, solid niggas fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But shit come with this fame (come with this fame)

[Verse 2]
Niggas want me dead, I can't go (I can't go)
And I'm that nigga, they ain't know
I'm from the real streets, and I call it the Lam
No thanksgiving, but I'mma go ham (Go)
Free my nigga Jam, get him out the jam
Free Boona, cause he gon blam
And I'm beefing with the opps, they'll get shot (Rah)
Turn up
And I tell em', my team, they'll nail em'
And my niggas can't tell under pressure
For them saying they real, I can't feel em'
I'm just tryna eat and see millions
Cause shit ain't the same, I can't trust a soul
Cause shit ain't the same
And I tell em' like
[Chorus]
Times ain't the same
I seen, real niggas change
I seen, solid niggas fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But this, shit come with fame (shit come with fame)
Times ain't the same
I seen, real niggas change
I seen, solid niggas fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But shit come with this fame (come with this fame)

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Release Date
October 10, 2013
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