Never Gon Change

[Intro]
I am that nigga that's never gon change
I am that nigga that's never gon change
Yeah
Devin
Ye

[Verse 1]
Devin M got the pack, uh
Cuttin' these niggas no slack, uh
New hoe, she got a rack
Treat her like a dog so she give me the cat
Workin' too long, I don't even need to rest
Cooking up in the lab like a muhfuckin' chef
Hell nah dawg, no time for regrets
Every step that I take I get way more adept
Getting my checks, don't care about no threats
On the day to day, niggas goofy like they Mike Epps
Set with the blunt lit in my left hand
Told your man he don't run shit, quit flexing on the gram
He mad cuz they tongue kiss after she sucking my dick
She ain't cheating, shawty know that she my bitch
She elastic, coming back like a addict
She a bad bitch, got you really going bat shit
Old girls need me but new hoes nice though
Yeah they get old that's part of the cycle
Niggas love snitching like their info is vital
Popping big shit but they really ain't tight though, look
Me, I'm way too essential
Bass bumping in the residential, uh
Blowing kush way out the window, uh
Tryna keep my life simple, yuh

[Hook]
I just want all of the cake
Getting the guap, ain't no time to waste, uh
Shawty I'ma need my space
Roll up the stank and then we gon' bake, uh
Nigga get out my face
Seen ya whole squad and I'm kinda unfazed, uh
She gonna give me a taste
Stay on the low cuz I got hoes at stake, damn
I just want all of the cake
Stashing the bank in my hideaway, uh
Let me say one more thang
I am that nigga, that's never gon change

[Verse 2]
All this pressure on me, I just put it on myself
I love all my dawgs, but I just don't need no help
Keep the sauce all to myself
And you know I'm ducking twelve
Got my whoadies on my six
Willy rocking with them tints
In the night with the shades
You know that my nigga baked
There's niggas I had to shake
They always had things to say
Uh, UH!
You don't know nothing lil bitch
Bumping in the whip, can't tell me shit
Still fried cuz a nigga just got the zip
Kush to my lips, now all my dawgs lit
This for the fam, yeah this for the clique
I'm low-key big homie, ain't no time for no diss
That's facts
Now please get off my back
Sipping fine wine classic like Cadillac
Yes a nigga back and I'm finna spaz out
Bag a hood chick, then I'm finna pull her tracks out
Go against me I'ma make you tap out
Cuz y'all love throwing stones chilling in a glass house
Running with some niggas that just love to act out
She dropped hella quick if she ever bad mouth
I'm chilling with the dawgs
On the block spitting bars
I been gone too long
Now I'm back on my job
Oh Lord

[Hook]
I just want all of the cake
Getting the guap, ain't no time to waste, uh
Shawty I'ma need my space
Roll up the stank and then we gon' bake, uh
Nigga get out my face
Seen ya whole squad and I'm kinda unfazed, uh
She gonna give me a taste
Stay on the low cuz I got hoes at stake, damn
I just want all of the cake
Stashing the bank in my hideaway, uh
Let me say one more thang
I am that nigga, that's never gon change