It Ain’t The Same lyrics
by ZayBang
[Intro]
How the f*ck I'm 'posed to feel? (Ooh, 27CLUB)
Everything change 'round me, n*gga
sh*t don't never stay the same
Motherf*ckers show their true colors, we'll see
(Let the beat ride out, Ju)
[Chorus]
How the f*ck I'm 'posed to feel when everything changed and ain't the same?
They feel like they losin' without a chain
And my brother losin' focus, I see this n*gga chasin' after fame
Some people got money without a name
Just stay low-key, I hate that everybody know my face
My n*ggas turn grindin' into a race
We 'posed to stick together, but n*ggas fake smilin' in my face
Let's hit the studio, I need some bass
I gotta get this chicken, I'm thinkin' smart when I make a decision
Some people probably never see my vision
And they askin' for probation, the DA probably recommendin' prison
And I gotta speak my peace, is you gon' listen?
And the Perkies with the drink the only time I get up in my zone
Clutchin' stick, hopin' I'ma make it home
I bottle up my problems, but I could talk about them on these songs
Keith callin', bet I'm pickin' up the phone
[Post-Chorus]
n*gga, that fake love wearin' off
They f*ck with you in person, when you gone, you cut off
Can't tell me how you feel, I'ma take it as you soft
Be known to say whatever, I don't listen when you talk
Address a situation, watch them flip it in reverse
You actin' like a b*tch, you n*ggas should've wore a purse
It's hollows in this blicky, nah, this b*tch ain't shootin' Nerfs
The more you try to fake it, I just feel it gettin' worse
[Verse]
n*gga, I'm blowin' 'Woods to the neck
I gave up on the streets, I ain't got nothin' left
I do this for my kids, I'ma really do my best
Don't get this sh*t confused, b*tch, I'm still from the 'jects
In LA with the vibes, I'ma take a JSX
And baby know I'm scarred, she just want me for the sex
And I just spilled a three in my f*ckin' TRX
My dog think he losin', you got kids, bro, you blessed
I'm feelin' like I made it, I ain't stuck up in my city
You see everything changin', I don't know who really with me
And if it's really smoke, I start blowin' like a chimney
It ain't no in the middle, is you with me or against me?
I'm tryna quit the drink, lock myself up in the booth
It seem like every day a n*gga gotta sip a deuce
Let's get this sh*t together, it been f*ckin' up my mood
Some 501 jeans and a sweater made by Rhude
They say love is a drug, this was made by Rich God
I'm listenin' to beats with a blunt and AirPods
I feel like this sh*t essential 'cause I only fear God
Foreign with the LS, I'm pullin' up in big sob
[Chorus]
How the f*ck I'm 'posed to feel when everything changed and ain't the same?
They feel like they losin' without a chain
And my brother losin' focus, I see this n*gga chasin' after fame
Some people got money without a name
Just stay low-key, I hate that everybody know my face
My n*ggas turn grindin' into a race
We 'posed to stick together, but n*ggas fake smilin' in my face
Let's hit the studio, I need some bass
I gotta get this chicken, I'm thinkin' smart when I make a decision
Some people probably never see my vision
And they askin' for probation, the DA probably recommendin' prison
And I gotta speak my peace, is you gon' listen?
And the Perkies with the drink the only time I get up in my zone
Clutchin' stick, hopin' I'ma make it home
I bottle up my problems, but I could talk about them on these songs
Keith callin', bet I'm pickin' up the phone
[Post-Chorus]
n*gga, that fake love wearin' off
They f*ck with you in person, when you gone, you cut off
Can't tell me how you feel, I'ma take it as you soft
Be known to say whatever, I don't listen when you talk
Address a situation, watch them flip it in reverse
You actin' like a b*tch, you n*ggas should've wore a purse
It's hollows in this blicky, nah, this b*tch ain't shootin' Nerfs
The more you try to fake it, I just feel it gettin' worse