We Are Not the Same
C Grizzy in this bitch
Reckless Records
Yeah man you know
I'm all for
Everyone getting a chance to shine
But you gotta bring something to the table
If you ain't bring nothing
Then you don't eat
You feel me?
Alright don't fuck around now
Listen
Aye aye
Some real shit
Let's go
You and me
We ain't the fucking same
Fuck a mile in my shoes
Try a minute in my brain
No thanks?
Yeah you'd prolly go insane
Yeah you'd prolly go insane
Fed up with the highs and lows
Fuck all dat noise
It's time to go
They say that passion
It's more precious than gold
So I traded chasing hos
For dreams of going pro
But I aint rapping just for dough
Nah I'm rapping for my soul
Can't stand sitting still
Nah playa let's fucking go
Keep your circle small
Never know who's gonna roll
But once we find a snitch
We snatch his fucking soul
Show up at his funeral
Tell his momma she raised a ho
Tell the crew jump in the coupe
Cause it's time to fucking go
Time to fucking roll
Yeah it's time to fucking roll
Yeah it's time to fucking go
Aye born a yes man
So it's hard to say no aye
Tell your bitch hi
Yeah she's my side ho aye
Hundred miles of running
But I still got some to go
Aye still got some to go
Aye reckless in dis bitch woah
Reckless in dis bitch woah
Reckless take your bitch ho
You's a little bitch ho
Reckless in dis bitch ho
Grizzy in dis bitch yo
Aye aye
Let me see your little ho
Aye aye yo yo
Check it out
Aye reckless in dis bitch woah
Aye take over the game woah
Aye aye don't want the fame no
Aye aye want to make a change yo
Aye yo
Wanna make a change yo
But I aint need no new hos
Now I'm running with some new flows
And I only keep the illest flows
Going through the highs and lows
Peaks and valleys oh no
But I never fear though
Reckless with the gold flow
Reckless kill the whole game
Make you think your favorite real lame
Just want to make a name
Share all the joy and pain
Give a fuck about the fame
Give a fuck about the fame
Hey hey just wanna change the game
Hey hey make the game my bae
Aye aye we are not the same
No we are not the same
Reckless Records
Yeah man you know
I'm all for
Everyone getting a chance to shine
But you gotta bring something to the table
If you ain't bring nothing
Then you don't eat
You feel me?
Alright don't fuck around now
Listen
Aye aye
Some real shit
Let's go
You and me
We ain't the fucking same
Fuck a mile in my shoes
Try a minute in my brain
No thanks?
Yeah you'd prolly go insane
Yeah you'd prolly go insane
Fed up with the highs and lows
Fuck all dat noise
It's time to go
They say that passion
It's more precious than gold
So I traded chasing hos
For dreams of going pro
But I aint rapping just for dough
Nah I'm rapping for my soul
Can't stand sitting still
Nah playa let's fucking go
Keep your circle small
Never know who's gonna roll
But once we find a snitch
We snatch his fucking soul
Show up at his funeral
Tell his momma she raised a ho
Tell the crew jump in the coupe
Cause it's time to fucking go
Time to fucking roll
Yeah it's time to fucking roll
Yeah it's time to fucking go
Aye born a yes man
So it's hard to say no aye
Tell your bitch hi
Yeah she's my side ho aye
Hundred miles of running
But I still got some to go
Aye still got some to go
Aye reckless in dis bitch woah
Reckless in dis bitch woah
Reckless take your bitch ho
You's a little bitch ho
Reckless in dis bitch ho
Grizzy in dis bitch yo
Aye aye
Let me see your little ho
Aye aye yo yo
Check it out
Aye reckless in dis bitch woah
Aye take over the game woah
Aye aye don't want the fame no
Aye aye want to make a change yo
Aye yo
Wanna make a change yo
But I aint need no new hos
Now I'm running with some new flows
And I only keep the illest flows
Going through the highs and lows
Peaks and valleys oh no
But I never fear though
Reckless with the gold flow
Reckless kill the whole game
Make you think your favorite real lame
Just want to make a name
Share all the joy and pain
Give a fuck about the fame
Give a fuck about the fame
Hey hey just wanna change the game
Hey hey make the game my bae
Aye aye we are not the same
No we are not the same
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Writer(s): Christopher Grant
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