Same Thing lyrics

[Intro]
(KimJ with the heat)
(Rude Dolph)

[Chorus]
Old money like some dinosaurs
Was takin' losses that we couldn't afford
Tried to hold me back when I was movin' forward
I want that cash, I'm always movin' for it
She gon' f*ck me for some Tom Ford
Brand new Rolex, ain't got time for her
1600 block, they know I rep that gang gang
You got shooters? Me too, guess we on the same thing
Don't let this rappin' fool you, b*tch, I'm on the same thing
Every time they came and got me, I ain't say a name
n*ggas thought I hung with Weezy, I keep this MAC, mane
b*tch had gave it to me easy when them racks came

[Verse]
Gunshots went through Fred's chest
One bullet hit Slim's head
Some of 'em say I changed, but if I did, I changed for the better
Most of you n*ggas stopped cheesin' soon as I got some cheddar
n*gga, this sh*t won't never heal, stop askin' is I'm feelin' better
I don't get on elevators, everybody 'round me steppers
High as hell eatin' beats, sh*t reminded me of edibles
I'ma kill Slim's killer, hopin' 12 sit back, I'm catchin' him
Just spent a hunnid racks, I'm ballin' out
I'm on a whole 'nother level now
Straight out the hood, but I been sellin' out
Shows, need twenty racks to hop on the road
Get rid of the 'script bottle, make sure that it's already poured
The whole van on probation, we can't get pulled over
My new b*tch told me she loved me, I just shrugged my shoulders
I don't play no games, you better act like you supposed to
Would you still love me if I never met Pro Tools?
I promise I ain't fussin', just remember what I told you
Buildin' trust again is some sh*t I can't get close to
Really then again, you someone I wanna be close to, yeah
di*k you down like I'm supposed to, yeah
These choppers kick harder than Goku, yeah
Five hundred on the vest, but I'm not protected
Sound weird, but that's how a n*gga dressin'
Spikes all on my wrist, I'm high as it gets
Sometimes I feel like Drizzy, I was rollin' through the 6
She say she not a fan, but she keep askin' for a pic
My n*ggas rich, if she was a cornerback, she still couldn't pick
My blunt is lit, my gun a stick
Pull up Hellcat, no, I'm not kiddin'
Diamonds got my wrists numb, short b*tch look like Nia Long
We don't talk on cell phones, eyes lower than Vietnam
Who the f*ck gon' save the streets if I didn't?
Never said, "No" to my n*ggas or my kin
Stand on these n*ggas' heads like bobby pins
You get one thing free in this life: oxygen
I seen flaw in a rap n*gga, I won't put him on aux again
I think my n*ggas send more shots than Kentucky college gym
I got real-life issues, can't talk too much on interviews
Domestic violence on codeine, these drugs really get abused
[Chorus]
Old money like some dinosaurs
Was takin' losses that we couldn't afford
Tried to hold me back when I was movin' forward
I want that cash, I'm always movin' for it
She gon' f*ck me for some Tom Ford
Brand new Rolex, ain't got time for her
1600 block, they know I rep that gang gang
You got shooters? Me too, guess we on the same thing
Don't let this rappin' fool you, b*tch, I'm on the same thing
Every time they came and got me, I ain't say a name
n*ggas thought I hung with Weezy, I keep this MAC, mane
b*tch had gave it to me easy when them racks came