Could Never Be The Same

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Ayy, these niggas ain't doin' it like me, man
Niggas ain't talkin' that shit like I be talkin' it, man
Cause these niggas ain't really livin' that lifestyle, man

Niggas be wellin' and they raps, sicin' they shit up
Nigga don't nobody believe that shit that you niggas talkin' bout

Aye, look
I been hearin' a whole lotta niggas been sayin' I changed

But if you been through the shit that I been through, and witnessed
The shit that I seen, you can never be the same

I come from a city where niggas a kill you for tryin' make it out of the hood
And that shit kinda strange

I'm just keeping it real
Imma tell you what they don't explain
I don't know why these niggas throw dirt on my name

Aye, it's probably cause these niggas lame
And these niggas ain't never had nothin' to gain

I was taking some losses, but never complained
I guess niggas ain't teachin' that part of the game

I been tryin' my best to be sane
I got stabbed in the back, now my heart full of pain
By some people I love, but they did me in vain
Now the love that I had, that shit went down the drain

I already know that these niggas want me to go crash
While I'm doin' the dash, but I stay in my lane
I got my foot on the gas and my foot on they neck
And I'm clutchin' that shit and I ain't takin' no break

I been stuck in the trap, now I'm tryna escape
Having visions of me in a house on a lake
And I'm only invitin' the niggas I know who ain't fake
Cause you niggas might open the door for a rat or a snake

Now here's a scenario if you try run in my shit and think you just goin take what I make

I'm telling my son to go hide
Imma hit you with Drake
Then relocate my bitch to a whole 'nother state

But that ain't goin happen, I'm stoppin' that shit at the gate
You goin get your ass cook if you thinkin' I'm cake
I keep that dog by my hip like my first name was Nate
But you can get cracked in your head by a fat 308 from a distance

Cartier buffs on my face, I can see when I'm shootin' this bitch like I play for the pistons
Had to ball by myself, now I play all positions
Pass the ball to myself, I don't need no assistance

I keep runnin' it up, cause I'm so damn consistent
I be makin' that work poof like a magician
I done did it so much, it feel like a tradition
I feel like I'm Gordon Ramsey when I'm up in that kitchen

Aye, NoSice, I feel like I'm Gordon Ramsey when I'm up in that kitchen
Bought a quarter brick of powder, I just chop it and whip it
I don't blow the profit, nigga, I just stack it and flip it

Imma go get that money as long as they printin' it
I seen this shit comin' cause I was predictin' it
But soon as I start gettin' dough, niggas startin' forgettin' shit
Actin' like I'm the one switched up when they the ones did the shit

But I know they'll never admit the shit
So I gave em a dose of they medicine, now niggas sick as shit
I ain't sparin' no nigga who wanna go against this shit
And I'm callin' em out, bitch, I ain't with the dissing shit

You a bitch, nigga I ain't even gotta go whack you
I'll put my hands on you, and whip you and smack you

Hit your ass with a hook and a up like I'm cookin' a mackerel
You would think I was planning this shit,
But this shit happen natural

F*ck you think I just made this shit up like this shit never happened, it's all in my head huh

Niggas tryna play dumb like they don't know the shit that they did, Every chance that I get, Imma make you to bid

You lil' niggas ain't even got the nuts to face me like a man cause you niggas be scared
Talkin' shit on the gram, but in person you scratchin' your head When I'm checkin' your ass bout the shit that you said
Bitch ass nigga

I been hearin' a whole lotta niggas been sayin' I changed

But if you been through the shit that I been through, and witnessed
The shit that I seen, you can never be the same

I come from a city where niggas a kill you for tryin' make it out of the hood
And that shit kinda strange

I'm just keeping it real
Imma tell you what they don't explain
I don't know why these niggas throw dirt on my name

Aye, it's probably cause these niggas lame
And these niggas ain't never had nothin' to gain

I was taking some losses, but never complained
I guess niggas ain't teachin' that part of the game

I been tryin' my best to be sane
I got stabbed in the back, now my heart full of pain
By some people I love, but they did me in vain
Now the love that I had, that shit went down the drain

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