Changing on Me

Everybody changing on me It's like the whole family debating on me It's starting feel like that the more paper I see Then more niggas start hating on me Waiting on me to fall Don't even lace up your sneakers Run the game like the ref, folks sitting on the bleachers Don't want me to prevail, you don't need him so leave him Ran it up by myself And everybody changing on me It's like the whole family debating on me It's starting feel like that the more paper I see Then more niggas start hating on me Waiting on me to fall Don't even lace up your sneakers Run the game like the ref, folks sitting on the bleachers Don't want me to prevail, you don't need him so leave him Ran it up by myself And woah Everybody changing, hating, and got they hand out I think that its amazing but I don't understand how It went from, "Nigga, go get it 'cause it ain't no hand outs" To, "Call me if you need me 'cause I got fans now" Everybody against you as soon as you get up But don't nobody be with ya, when the going get tough Don't nobody be with ya, when the going get rough It don't matter what you give 'em, that shit is never enough Whenever you're fucked up, niggas just look around They feeling your lucks up, they nowhere to be found And the ones that is with you they're either soldiers or clowns Either they riding with you or the ones that break you down And niggas don't come around if you don't got shit to offer Bitches'll hold you down, but nigga, that shit'll cost you Soon as you stop bringing break, they changing and shit Wish somebody would've told me what came with this shit Everybody changing on me It's like the whole family debating on me It's starting feel like that the more paper I see Then more niggas start hating on me Waiting on me to fall Don't even lace up your sneakers Run the game like the ref, folks sitting on the bleachers Don't want me to prevail, you don't need him so leave him Ran it up by myself And everybody changing on me It's like the whole family debating on me It's starting feel like that the more paper I see Then more niggas start hating on me Waiting on me to fall Don't even lace up your sneakers Run the game like the ref, folks sitting on the bleachers Don't want me to prevail, you don't need him so leave him Ran it up by myself woah