I'm Changing and I Don't Like It

Lyrics: Broly Composer/Yung Tyeee Music: Broly Composer/Yung Tyeee I feel our vibes changing up like the weather In recent times, I breathe in, feel the pressure But I am scared, wasn't wanting to severe Triple 4 on my neck, it's now or never You don't gotta think no more I don't like to sleep no more God hear me out How you look down on me, look up to me Now they gon' fear my doubt ****ing that bitch and I leave They begging me, pleading, but I cannot hear that shit now Choppa gon' leave that boy bleeding Want you to see that we are not playing around Uh, so serious Goddamn, wΠ΅ ain't playing around Uh, I want you to see us My life a movie, read crΠ΅dits aloud Why you gon' leave us? bitch playing games, okay, go now When in doubt, keep moving forward I'm feeling the mood and I will not back down I feel our vibes changing up like the weather In recent times, I breathe in, feel the pressure But I am scared, wasn't wanting to severe Triple 4 on my neck, it's now or never See a nigga like me, I ain't ever gon' fold, haha, okay Between the beefing and the bitches, I been getting real cold You had me ****ed up The seasons are changing, you're feeling alone We better together, then why she gon' fold? The feelings I'm feeling are feelings unknown This shit be so funny, why I feel I'm wrong? I tried reading the gospels, it don't feel proper (shit) You wonder why niggas put faith in the choppa (Feeling I'm wrong) Niggas got problems and we got to solve them (shit) But I feel the time, ain't no time for a gotham (I leave it alone) Murder, we steal (shit) ? (**** it, let's go) Life or death, my mental, work harder I'm feeling like Kanye, I been through the wire I feel our vibes changing up like the weather In recent times, I breathe in, feel the pressure But I am scared, wasn't wanting to severe Triple 4 on my neck, it's now or never And I'm so lost, I'm offline, hard to find Got a lot of money, it don't help none Still feeling pain everyday, goddamn And you know my cup is bloody and it's filled up ? I don't need your advice, nigga, I'm okay I don't really think twice, nigga, I just spray I will never be ready to change Will forever be stuck in my ways I'm loving your vibe, okay, keep up the pace I should be able to tell you I'm fed up (Woah) I'm not the same nigga no more Twenty-five bands, get them gone I feel our vibes changing up like the weather In recent times, I breathe in, feel the pressure But I am scared, wasn't wanting to severe Triple 4 on my neck, it's now or never