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lirik lagu some things never change – olympian

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[chorus]
i told my haters they could chupo mis huevos
it’s just me and my migos, like quavo (like quavo)
i’m from where these n*ggas k!ll for a peso (a peso)
i’m just tryna’ get these chips like queso (like queso)
some things must never change
you stuck, and you scared to switch lanes
i had to boss up, it’s something i had to change
can’t tell me nothin’, you don’t want the same

[verse 1]
mi primero, our goal is dinero
i told my chica i ain’t going back to the ghetto (i ain’t goin’ back)
this for my dawgs, who done made it out the kennel
that n*gga cappin’ in the same spot, like a scarecrow
my, my, boy the games people play
i done seen ’em get strange for some change
that girl would do anything for fame
she had potential, and she threw it all away
makin’ plays on fourth and 1, n*gga that’s do or die
i want progression, but there’s tension between you and i
we never speak on it, but you could feel it when we ride
mask your expressions, but the energy is in your eyes
foolish pride, [?], i love you ’til i die
that’s on my mother, olympian is like no other
you draw the line, no crossing, and kickin’ sand from under
i’m making new rules, spit fire like mushu

[chorus]
i told my haters they could chupo mis huevos
it’s just me and my migos, like quavo (like quavo)
i’m from where these n*ggas k!ll for a peso (a peso)
i’m just tryna’ get these chips like queso (like queso)
some things must never change
you stuck, and you scared to switch lanes
i had to boss up, it’s something i had to change
can’t tell me nothin’, you don’t want the same

[verse 2]
it’s a couple situations i had to let go
i only asked you kept it real from the get*go
i’m tryna’ piece it all together, like some legos
had the vision, back when we was robbin’ out the metro
how it is, so different how i live
man, the hood so hard for the kids
when you struggle, [?] just to live
to survive, had to do what we did
is what it is, and it ain’t what it ain’t (ain’t)
small town boy, tryna’ get that big bank (bank)
f*ck what you think, your opinions never got me nada
only trust in god, i’m tryna’ take care of my momma
real ones, my homies go hard for they children (yeah)
way back when, you was a chump, and you still one
you ain’t even try to grow, guess you hit your ceiling
people ‘fraid of change, i could never say i feel ’em

[chorus]
i told my haters they could chupo mis huevos
it’s just me and my migos, like quavo (like quavo)
i’m from where these n*ggas k!ll for a peso (a peso)
i’m just tryna’ get these chips like queso (like queso)
some things must never change
you stuck, and you scared to switch lanes
i had to boss up, it’s something i had to change
can’t tell me nothin’, you don’t want the same

[outro]
keeping up old ways
expecting different things
you can’t say the words
you can’t say the words
off, off and on
keeping up old ways
expecting different things
you can’t say the words
you can’t say the words
off, off and on