NOT THE SAME

Verse 1 (Prod Sayori)
We are not the same
You not the shit you claim
I pull up with the flame
And I let it rain
Bitch cannot be tamed
You just want the fame
You treat it like a game
I’ll show you not
I be getting knots
The racks they be so hot
I pop off at your spot
THIS SHIT HELL
AND YOU LYING LIKE YOU GOT STORIES TO TELL
YOU WANNA SEE ME YELL
I’LL SHOW YOU WHERE YOU FELL
Grindin so hard but I can’t ever succeed
First in school to do it lost the lead
All the pain in my heart to be freed
Locked up even tho you all got the key
I don’t want your pity I don’t want a handout
Don’t give me your demon cursed clout
Done putting up with the bs you spout
You talking shit till i'm pulling the tec out
Two twin Glocks Im feeling like Tecca
Im feeling holy so I’ll go to Mecca
Saving this game so I drive a tesla
You do cannot stop me cause friezuh next up

Verse 2 (Prod Mutru)
Bitch I am next up, White bitch vanessa
Suplex a bitch and I feel like a wrestler
They just be paying me they sum investors
Shine off the chain like the moon no cresselia
Cutting you off got me feeling like Zoro
I’m with the gang with the blades, Leonardo
Ninjaken swords I might just slit your throat
I might one night her boost freestyle lil boat
Im in a coupe and you know that I elevate
I got no license but know i still drive a wraith
I got a rari you trapped in a ford escape
I got a lamb while you stuck in the escalade
I need the profit so know that I doubled it
I’m rapping fast and they think that it’s troubling
Spitting it flawlessly they just be stumbling
Feel like a witch cause this shit just be bubbling
Bubbling Bubbling this shit out the cauldron
Know I see three opps and i keep a revolver
Bigger man Bigger man know that I’m taller
Feel like I'm Shaq with these chains I’m a baller
Bubbling Bubbling this shit out the cauldron
Know I see three opps and i keep a revolver
Bigger man Bigger man know that I’m taller
Feel like I'm Shaq with these chains I’m a baller

Verse 3 (Prod 5:10)
Dark shadow got two souls
Eat my dick like a rice bowl
Durandal got big poles
Go bang bang on your front door
That bitch stoned no Medusa
The tips they go through ya
Go blasting the ruger
Like wrxth I might shoot ya
Shoot ya durandal pole got a big drum
Big drum pull up on yo block, you get big slumped
Big slumped, I be getting money, I get big lumps
Big lumps, fuck around turn you into a ammo dump
They like frieza where you been?
They don’t want want to see me win
They don’t wanna see me win
See me smile that’s a sin
I’m going into my roots
Wanna test me Imma shoot
Wanna test me imma prove
I’ll go fast and make you lose