[Chorus]
I was alone
Nobody did understand, so I just made me a plan and stayed at home
And then I came in the game and realized that, I don't belong
They all told me to the truth, I'm not them, I'm not you, I don't belong, uh (Yeah)
I don't belong (Real shit, real), no, I don't bel-

[Verse 1]
I have proved that I have been the greatest of my caliber
If you haven't seen it, crank the aperture
I ain't talkin' Anderson, but last week I was ridin' with a Pamela
I would've never known her if I wasn't ever rappin'
Tell 'em "We ain't the same", please get it through your mindset
I just been the guy to say "Fuck a line, baby I'm next"
Drink a lot when I'm stressed
To everybody thinkin' they can get their way with my life, I say "Fuck you, waste my time less"
I took a loss about a few times, I pushed me aside and made a way for all these new guys
Now I be that new guy, I'm just here to really stop birth
I grab the game and told the bitch "Go get your tubes tied"
They try to tell you nobody fuckin' with my new shit
Van slip-ons and short shorts up at Ruth's Chris
We are not the same, that's the truth bitch, I do not belong and I don't got nothin' to prove or shit to lose, it's Russell

[Chorus]
I was alone
Nobody did understand, so I just made me a plan and stayed at home
And then I came in the game and realized that, I don't belong
They all told me to the truth, I'm not them, I'm not you, I don't belong
I don't belong, no, I don't bel-

[Verse 2]
Sweats up at the club, I'm just jiggy like that
The way I dress, you could've really sworn this kid's from the trap
If I ain't on your top list, then all that shit is just whack
They like "You need to be like everyone," just me with that
I ain't poppin' xans or droppin' bands, I'm trynna get guap
Puttin' every fake-ass fucker in a headlock
Yeah, I've been corny but the real can respect it and I ain't like these other dudes, I used to feel so neglected, but I'm my own man
Vale gang in this bitch, that's the whole clan
And if we talkin' 'bout B's, I got no plan
They all talk about the same shit that they so bland
They all the same old song with an old dance
But we different
I don't need a Wraith, I need a house to put your bitch in
I don't need approval, I just need my family living
Bitch it's history to make so stop talkin', let's get it, mother fucker let's get it

[Outro]
And there you have it!
Hold your applause, hold you cheer, we are just getting started
For quite some time, we have sat on the shelf, but this time around, it's time to sell, you see
We never belong, and we don't look to (Hahahahaha)