Aint The Same
Nah they ain't like me nah we ain't the same
Why I keep it on me cuz this shit ain't no game
Speaking on me putting hate on my name
They ain't nun like me no I'm in my own lane
I ain't have a thing now I finally made a way
I was struggling back then they ain't feel my pain
Do this this shit for me
Free my brothers from them chains
They don't wanna see us free
Wanna see us locked away
Say that we some killers
Homie you would do the same
When yo life on the line there ain't no time to waste
And money ain't the problem
It's these bitches in the way stepping on on these rats
Another Victim everyday
And if they catch me lacking guess ain't shit else I can say
Everybody talking homies shit my pistol want yo face
Talking all that snitch shit we ain't snitching fuck a case
I got shit I got to live wit homie I can't say a thang
And mama know I'm trippin but she know her boy Won't change
Caught up how I'm living said I'm caught up in the game
Nah they ain't like me nah we ain't the same
Why I keep it on me cuz this shit ain't no game
Speaking on me putting hate on my name
They ain't nun like me no I'm in my own lane
I ain't have a thing now I finally made a way
I was struggling back then they ain't feel my pain
Do this this shit for me
Free my brothers from them chains
They don't wanna see us free
Wanna see us locked away
Why I keep it on me cuz this shit ain't no game
Speaking on me putting hate on my name
They ain't nun like me no I'm in my own lane
I ain't have a thing now I finally made a way
I was struggling back then they ain't feel my pain
Do this this shit for me
Free my brothers from them chains
They don't wanna see us free
Wanna see us locked away
Say that we some killers
Homie you would do the same
When yo life on the line there ain't no time to waste
And money ain't the problem
It's these bitches in the way stepping on on these rats
Another Victim everyday
And if they catch me lacking guess ain't shit else I can say
Everybody talking homies shit my pistol want yo face
Talking all that snitch shit we ain't snitching fuck a case
I got shit I got to live wit homie I can't say a thang
And mama know I'm trippin but she know her boy Won't change
Caught up how I'm living said I'm caught up in the game
Nah they ain't like me nah we ain't the same
Why I keep it on me cuz this shit ain't no game
Speaking on me putting hate on my name
They ain't nun like me no I'm in my own lane
I ain't have a thing now I finally made a way
I was struggling back then they ain't feel my pain
Do this this shit for me
Free my brothers from them chains
They don't wanna see us free
Wanna see us locked away
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Writer(s): Andrés González
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