We Are Not The Same
Yeah Man
I don't claim no gang homie
I'm on the Lord side Man
It is what it is Ya feel me
Hold up
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
Them pearly gates is where I'm trying to get you better know
Grandma taught me well
Think about it and react slow
I'm talking marination
Take a step back before you react and clap
Because once it's done there's no coming back
Yeah you might gain a body
But might have lost your life
I'm talking about the afterlife in Heaven Paradise
All we know is don't judge
But tonight Christ could judge
Coming back like a thief in the night
He's the coldest I know
I used to roam the streets
But now I'm making beats
Cause Grandma told me there's a God in Heaven greater than me
Looking down from His throne
Calling all His kids home
You can still ride chrome and make it to God's Superdome
Streets of gold
I'm on glow
Parables
Y'all don't know
I'm in that Word of God repping for the Saints Bro
Church in the ride
Christ Gang
Headed to that afterparty
I'm in that chariot with that Super Handling on all four
Boy
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
Only set I'm bangin' is the Lord's side
And you know we winnin' by a landslide
Used to claim Crip You know the left side
Everythang was blue Same color sky
But since I been redeemed I'm a different guy
I'm no longer bound by them devilish lies
He opened up my eyes
Made me realize
I was doing bad
Heart was full of pride
Now I'm on the mission
Every night I'm fishin'
Leanin' on The LORD
I ain't talkin' sippin'
Keepin' God First
If you ain't
You slippin'
He died for us all
33 Like Pippen
Catch me in the slab
With my homie Evan
Rollin' and we on a highway up to Heaven
Just to be alive is an awesome Blessin'
And you Haters will not prosper
You can keep your weapons
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
I don't gang bang
Cause I done switched lanes
For the Almighty LORD
If you catch me racing to the Church
It's because for Christ I go hard
Like Puntin
I'm leanin' on God
Trying to get my Heaven Award
I don't mix well with fake Christians'
I know those Pharisees' fraud
It's gone be hard to get into Heaven
With that trash that you're selling
Misleading God's congregation
A life test some are failing
I guess they ain't got the code
Like Puntin said
Got babies out here prostituting
We got a problem with that
We can't start our own businesses
We poison our own vine
Me and Puntin opened a grape stand
Got hate from our own kind
Open the Bible If you're trying to catch the code
The Words of Christ Written in Red
Should have been Written in Gold
Christ was trying to make a change
Other's focus wasn't the same
They nailed God on the woodgrain
I guess their focus was change
They beat Him and left Him there to hang
That's why the Blood of Christ saves
In sport-mode and trunk on bang
Forever Christ Gang
We don't do no gang-banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
I don't claim no gang homie
I'm on the Lord side Man
It is what it is Ya feel me
Hold up
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
Them pearly gates is where I'm trying to get you better know
Grandma taught me well
Think about it and react slow
I'm talking marination
Take a step back before you react and clap
Because once it's done there's no coming back
Yeah you might gain a body
But might have lost your life
I'm talking about the afterlife in Heaven Paradise
All we know is don't judge
But tonight Christ could judge
Coming back like a thief in the night
He's the coldest I know
I used to roam the streets
But now I'm making beats
Cause Grandma told me there's a God in Heaven greater than me
Looking down from His throne
Calling all His kids home
You can still ride chrome and make it to God's Superdome
Streets of gold
I'm on glow
Parables
Y'all don't know
I'm in that Word of God repping for the Saints Bro
Church in the ride
Christ Gang
Headed to that afterparty
I'm in that chariot with that Super Handling on all four
Boy
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
Only set I'm bangin' is the Lord's side
And you know we winnin' by a landslide
Used to claim Crip You know the left side
Everythang was blue Same color sky
But since I been redeemed I'm a different guy
I'm no longer bound by them devilish lies
He opened up my eyes
Made me realize
I was doing bad
Heart was full of pride
Now I'm on the mission
Every night I'm fishin'
Leanin' on The LORD
I ain't talkin' sippin'
Keepin' God First
If you ain't
You slippin'
He died for us all
33 Like Pippen
Catch me in the slab
With my homie Evan
Rollin' and we on a highway up to Heaven
Just to be alive is an awesome Blessin'
And you Haters will not prosper
You can keep your weapons
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
We don't do no gang banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
I don't gang bang
Cause I done switched lanes
For the Almighty LORD
If you catch me racing to the Church
It's because for Christ I go hard
Like Puntin
I'm leanin' on God
Trying to get my Heaven Award
I don't mix well with fake Christians'
I know those Pharisees' fraud
It's gone be hard to get into Heaven
With that trash that you're selling
Misleading God's congregation
A life test some are failing
I guess they ain't got the code
Like Puntin said
Got babies out here prostituting
We got a problem with that
We can't start our own businesses
We poison our own vine
Me and Puntin opened a grape stand
Got hate from our own kind
Open the Bible If you're trying to catch the code
The Words of Christ Written in Red
Should have been Written in Gold
Christ was trying to make a change
Other's focus wasn't the same
They nailed God on the woodgrain
I guess their focus was change
They beat Him and left Him there to hang
That's why the Blood of Christ saves
In sport-mode and trunk on bang
Forever Christ Gang
We don't do no gang-banging
Instead we're out here world changing
We don't rep no colors man
We are not the same
We are not the same
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Writer(s): Kerry Evans, Greg Cooks
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