change your mind
people always telling me i can change the world
but i just wanna have fun and chase them girls
all i wanna do is go out and cop them pearls
i wanna drive a foreign please dont slam my door
evolution is all in the way you think
someone dies world passin you by
everytime you blink
everyone always sayin bless you
like i said achoo
boutta get married to money
yeah i do
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