Glizzy Gang
Ain’t the Same
[Chorus:] [x2]
I can’t change, stuck in my ways
Ten for my watch, fifteen for my chain
We not the same, we not the same
I swear me and these n***as not the same
[Verse 1:]
Streets ain’t the same, they dropping names
Real n***as they do real things
I can’t change, stuck in my ways
Go against the grain I’ll blow your brain
Foreign cars, private planes
Sliders whipping the garage is the range
Ain’t with the games, ain’t with the games
Fuck around and get lost in the mashie like a mace
Can’t swim in my water
And you got me by some years and some change
Three glyphs in my motherfucking name
I walked out the thang
Chopper sound like a choir when it sang
Do you wanna hear this bitch bang
[Chorus][x2]
[Verse 2:]
This shit ain’t the same I got cocaine
You got that bucket bitch
I pull up in that Range
We not the same, you got no aim
I went to pick up my bitch in that new Mulsanne
I’m silent whip, you silent O
How we the same boy you still go to the store
Your shit on chill, my shit unfold
Oh that’s your girl, well my n***a she a hoe
Stuck in my ways, still silent Ya
I keep that Yapper every time I make a play
The n***a hot, I’m getting paid
Hot n***as away cause the police tryna raid
[Chorus][x2]
[Outro:]
[We not the same, we not the same]