These Days

What kind of nigga do you take me for?
Ooh, is it my fault that I like to stunt 'cause I got this shit on my arm?
And you can’t play me
A nigga can’t shade me
If it can’t fade me
You know this shit ain’t me
So you can’t play me
If I act a little different
These days
Things a little different these days
Feel a little different these days
Same old nigga
Same old nigga
I just move a little different these days
Things a little different these days
I gotta think a little different these days
Same old nigga
No I’m not trippin'
I just move a little different these…
Day after day go by
Can’t nobody change my mind
I got money on my mind
'nother woman tried to bang my line
Turn it on waste your time
Ooh, look a nigga in his face
Damn, he had shit to say
Nigga try to take my place
Shit will get lit today
Shit will get a little too crazy
These days
Things a little different these days
Feel a little different these days
Same old nigga
Same old nigga
I just move a little different these days
Things a little different these days
I gotta think a little different these days
Same old nigga
No I’m not trippin'
I just move a little different these…
(What kind of nigga do you take me for?
Ooh, is it my fault that I like to stunt 'cause I got this shit on my arm…)
(Ooh, look a nigga in his face
Damn, he had shit to say
Nigga try to take my place
Shit will get lit today
Shit will get a little too crazy)