We Are Not the Same

You drip in designer and got a thousand hoes
I got the dingy shit and I get zero hoes
You made it to the top but you did not work for that shit
I got like hella scars but that's cuz I worked for this shit
You got a $10 million house, I'm still rentin' an apartment
You got a Cali king size bed, bitch I still sleep on my futon
You bought a Lamborghini, nigga I run for the bus
You are not struggling now, I still am so nigga hush
I don't chase bitches no more, and I don't pleasing niggas, no more
Cuz these niggas became a bore, she still got her knees on the floor
When I was broke, they couldn't help me, had no financial support
But now that I'm making these millions, I'm hearing them knocking my door
I am not mad cuz they right in front of me, I'm mad cuz they now want to fuck with me
Listen, my name isn't Jerry so I can't accept your tomfoolery
My dick still bigger than King Kong Shout out to the fam cuz it's been so long
Had to put the blunt out to finish this song and I still got a gram in the bong, uh!

Look at me, look at you, boy we is not the same
I did it for the bread you did it for the fame
Look at me, look at you, boy we is not the same
I did it for the bread you did it for the fame

Look at me, look at you, boy we is not the same
I did it for the bread, you did it for the fame



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Writer(s): Armani Edwards
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