Not the Same
Gangland
Talkin to the gangland
Gang
You niggas bullshit I repeat we not the same
Dumb bitch got beated on she stayed
I been on some grimy shit since the young age
I got in a shoot out it left my ear ringing for days
Niggas was tryna hit the crib I was tryna hit the field
Niggas out here telling peep the lies and free the real
I don't even fuck with none of these niggas to keep it real
I'm from the south of the river so south da deal
Niggas was playing with joysticks n shit I was playing with Glocks
Niggas was in the house while I was out spinning blocks
I'm a crip I fuck with crips but I kill crips too
Model bitches wanna kick it like they know kung-fu
I burnt a hole in my hoodie fucking with the backwoods
Double cupping the pain, another backwood
You could see the hate in they eyes and feel the envy
Same niggas asking for sympathy tried to end me
I lost some niggas to this shit so I aint friendly
I'm from the hood I love the hood this shit family
I'm looking out for my niggas you aint gotta ask me
Rocco boomin got her trollin in the back seat
They shouldn't know what you know so why you tell him
Couldn't get these guns legally cause we felons
Smoky been smoking out the pack he been selling
All i know is get dough and no telling
Hopped out the porch to hang with burglars and trap stars
Foeks pop out the cut he get to running like a track star
Told her what it was n then i told her keep yo lips sealed
This nigga caught a case and his dumbass couldn't keep his lips sealed
Yes we in the field still, mud is getting spilled here
I just caught a case I'm out on bail i keep that steel still
Walking with this tommy got me looking like a Hilfiger
He say she say I don't listen to these weird niggas
Where im from the young n wild living dangerous
Where im from the real niggas done changed on us
Where im from we got guns that were made for us
Where im from the young n wild living reckless
We aint freezing man them niggas better catch us
Someone tell these mustard niggas to catch up
Someone tell these sorry niggas to catch one
Them niggas bullshit I repeat we not the same
Dumb bitch got beated on she stayed
I been on some grimy shit since the young age
I got in a shoot out it left my ear ringing for days
Niggas was tryna hit the crib I was tryna hit the field
Niggas out here telling peep the lies and free the real
I don't even fuck with none of these niggas to keep it real
South da deal
Talkin to the gangland
Gang
You niggas bullshit I repeat we not the same
Dumb bitch got beated on she stayed
I been on some grimy shit since the young age
I got in a shoot out it left my ear ringing for days
Niggas was tryna hit the crib I was tryna hit the field
Niggas out here telling peep the lies and free the real
I don't even fuck with none of these niggas to keep it real
I'm from the south of the river so south da deal
Niggas was playing with joysticks n shit I was playing with Glocks
Niggas was in the house while I was out spinning blocks
I'm a crip I fuck with crips but I kill crips too
Model bitches wanna kick it like they know kung-fu
I burnt a hole in my hoodie fucking with the backwoods
Double cupping the pain, another backwood
You could see the hate in they eyes and feel the envy
Same niggas asking for sympathy tried to end me
I lost some niggas to this shit so I aint friendly
I'm from the hood I love the hood this shit family
I'm looking out for my niggas you aint gotta ask me
Rocco boomin got her trollin in the back seat
They shouldn't know what you know so why you tell him
Couldn't get these guns legally cause we felons
Smoky been smoking out the pack he been selling
All i know is get dough and no telling
Hopped out the porch to hang with burglars and trap stars
Foeks pop out the cut he get to running like a track star
Told her what it was n then i told her keep yo lips sealed
This nigga caught a case and his dumbass couldn't keep his lips sealed
Yes we in the field still, mud is getting spilled here
I just caught a case I'm out on bail i keep that steel still
Walking with this tommy got me looking like a Hilfiger
He say she say I don't listen to these weird niggas
Where im from the young n wild living dangerous
Where im from the real niggas done changed on us
Where im from we got guns that were made for us
Where im from the young n wild living reckless
We aint freezing man them niggas better catch us
Someone tell these mustard niggas to catch up
Someone tell these sorry niggas to catch one
Them niggas bullshit I repeat we not the same
Dumb bitch got beated on she stayed
I been on some grimy shit since the young age
I got in a shoot out it left my ear ringing for days
Niggas was tryna hit the crib I was tryna hit the field
Niggas out here telling peep the lies and free the real
I don't even fuck with none of these niggas to keep it real
South da deal
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Writer(s): Alex Arellano
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