Same Me

It's Dom Zerilli nigga

Staring in the mirror, I'm still the same me
Shid I ain't talkin' alphabet, I'm still the same G
I thought some niggas was my dawgs, but they turnt anaconda
Aye it's hard for me to trust
Could be my bitch ima still use a condom (Let's go)

I told her she can be my baby, not my baby mama
I spin the block just like a Dj, ion do the drama (Lil bitch)
Ion do that back n forth shit, let this choppa talk (I'm really dat)
If it's really pressure (Hell yeah)
Ima get em' gone (That's facts nigga)

No I ain't no mechanic, but they know I keep a tool (I keep it on me)
I take her soul when I eat her, that's that soul food (Now she got soul ties)
Must thought I'm born in April, I ain't no damn fool (Ain't no April fool baby)
What you thought this was (Hol' up)
Can't fall in love baby (Why do fools fall in love?)

No I'm not Frankie Lymon
But I stand tall on them front lines, like i'm a Lineman
I done shook back so many times, think I deserve a Heisman
These niggas faking for da camera, they deserve a Oscar I swear (Cap ass niggas)

I roll with all these clips, ain't for no movie screen (I ain't actin nigga)
I went broke hopped in the streets and did surgery
I know some niggas wished they neva played wit me (Know they regret it)
Know some niggas who dropped out, but still got first degrees

Might be a zen up on this choppa, cuz we neva miss
Stepped on niggas wit this K, ain't talkin K-Swiss
Catchin' bodies all around, don't know gymnastics
Ever smoke wit me, a nigga turnt ashes

Life been kinda crazy baby
Life been kinda crazy
Life been kinda crazy for me
Life been kinda crazy for me
Mm'
Hmm'

Dodgin' fed cases (Lately)
Tryna stay up out the way (Yeah)
It's Dom Zerilli baby (Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Dominique Roy
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