Ain't the Same

This the question of real life
You gon' keep it g?

Yeah, grew up with a L
Now I smoke dope man i'm somewhere else
To the point where i can't tell if i'm out flyin or based
I stay high, trippin like i'm out in space
I'm out here tryna make dough with my face
I'm golden boy and my wrist all frozen
Grey smoke on the backseat in the rover
Everyday on a peso, yeah it's over
Open like my mindset never closin'
This the life I chose I can't go back
Why would I want to this is the moment
Swiss rap game I decided to own it
Yeah I'm stone 'cause I'm known for rollin
Kush in a blunt and I own some roleys
Only sippin, chill with my kinfolk
Ice in my cup but not 'cause i drink coke
Yeah
I'm sippin lean tryna get me seen
See me on TV with a big screen chillin with my team, they relate bro
Never ever hate bro
Take you up to London I'll show you how sbk go

I want pesos
Police they dress in plain clothes
Listening to hits got me like I wanna make those
Diamonds on my wrist remind me that I made dough
That I really changed my life
It ain't the same bro
I get bored if I'm fucking with the same hoe
Same bars same show with the same phone
Same cadence, same ideas with the same flow
Fuck that I gotta build a different lane bro
It's sbk I'm a London boy at heart
Tryna win the race but this shit isn't NASCAR
Bruddas flexing like they're cold
Brudda that's calm
If you draw for the ting I draw for the ting
So watch where your hands are

I get bored if I'm fucking with the same hoe
Same bars same show with the same phone
Same cadence, same ideas with the same flow
Fuck that I gotta build a different lane bro



Credits
Writer(s): Flacko507, Sbk
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