Dremmz - Looking For Change Lyrics

      

looking for change
by Dremmz

Intro: Dremmz
Ah-wooh!
Looking for what?
I'm looking for what?
Looking for ch— uh, what?
Ah-wooh!
Ah-wooh!

Verse 1: Dremmz
Look, give me my change
Book me at the venue, I'm tryna get paid
You hopped off the plane for a show
That shit was a waste 'cause you ain't had me on the stage

 But fuck it, okay, I'm delusional
I'd rather seven beats a day than slave in a cubicle
You pay to get paid, then the debt became mutual
Now I'm putting your platinum and gold in the crucible
Die, huh?

 I heard a billionaire died, I C4 the funeral
I'm legally high, prescribed pharmaceuticals
A school just got shot, I'm unconstitutional
Die, huh?

 Okay, I pullеd up to the gun store, said, "Give mе my usual"
I got a plan and that shit not renewable
Sprayin' the block 'cause freedom is beautiful
Die, huh?

Verse 2: Dremmz
Bitch, I'm grown now, I'm tryna catch a bag
Feel like Voldemort in my hometown, throwing up my name make the city gag
Used to paint my fingernails same color as the beta males that called me a fag
The loudest in the room compromise when her people burn the Israeli flag

 Don't pressure my peace, don't question my form of expression, don't mention my sisters, my niece
Why you tracking my speed, like you the police
Then go march in the streets, your fist up on your knees?

 I done seen the purest turn conspiracy theorists with crypto stocks and a Tesla Model 3
Saying transgenders are the pedophiles, but their big daddy on the Jeffrey files, see?
(What!?)

Verse 3: Dremmz
Hypocrisy is your religion, huh?
Quote Leviticus like you read it? Huh?
Must've missed 11 verse 7–12 sayin' eating ribs is forbidden, huh?
How you gon' charge interest to the working class, playin' false witness to the 1/6
Hatin' immigrants for a misdemeanor, but your cult leader got a fucking list

 How many children do he gotta molest for you finally accept he’s a predator?
He can starve your family then take your money and you’d still treat him like the messenger
God did a favor by taking Hulk Hogan, should've took Kid Rock too
Can't fuck with FOX or CNN, I got more trust in TikTok news

 It's 2025, still tweeting behind a white picket and a muhfuckin' guard booth
Tryna pick and choose from the Holy Bible, 'cause you can't accept the cold hard truth
There's an elephant in a dark room, shit is something straight from a cartoon
You wanna shake hands, oh you wanna hang? I'm the hangman like John Ruth

 If you Abraham, I'm John Booth
Oh, we linkin' up? Hope you bomb proof
That's the Ja Rule
50 on your ass make you Dogtooth
Brodie, that shit gas if it's on mute

 You must be a butcher, huh? 'Cause your bitch is chopped too
Call her Chop Suey
Not the OG though, the one by Uzi
It's hot booty

Verse 4: Dremmz
Tell me how these muhfuckers say I can't dress, but they copy my style, then say they got style?
Now they gettin' defensive 'cause I called they foul, they're pissin' their pants like a child
If you on the wrong side of politics, we are not gettin' along, you gettin' exiled
My new bitch is a communist, she want the dick later, I put Zedong in her Mao

 I want you to watch as I hop on the CTA
With a finger in her kitty, this PDA
Everybody waiting on me like I'm GTA
Bitch, I ain't signing no deals less we talking pgLang

 I turned my opps to a dot dot dot dot, I'm the new Kenny
They say, "You are what you eat," I'm phat Punani
I'ma need two Grammys, one of them died
The other one would skip my show for a Trump rally

 Usually, I do the beats and the raps, that's a double whammy
Pop a Xanny, reality too canny
She said that I'm the best thing outta Indiana since Mike Jack, who's your daddy? Huh?

 My daddy don't know his daddy, huh?
My momma don't know her daddy, huh?
You could say I grew up in The Who family, huh?

Outro: Dremmz
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