Still the Same

[Pre-Chorus]
I remember I was down bad (Oh, woah)
Now I wake up in a different light (Woah, woah)
Got a pocket full of dead men (Oh, woah)
Don't you treat me like a different man

[Chorus]
Still the same nigga (Hey), ayy
You wasn't out here switchin' lanes with 'em (Skrrt), no
When I was broke, you wouldn't lay with 'em (No), ayy
So don't you ever say I changed bitches (Changed), ayy
I can't be fucking with the same bitches, ah

[Post-Chorus]
Ain't nothin' changed but the chains, I can't hang around the same niggas (Ayy), uh
Ah, water thicker than blood, came from the mud, I'm still the same

[Verse]
Yeah, still that same old nigga
But the money got a lil' bit bigger
Ain't a damn thing changed but the chain, can't fuck with the same old bitches
Can't hang with the same old niggas when I'm out here chasin' these figures
Ain't tryin' to wait for no man, so I can't be waitin' on niggas (Yeah)
Came with a bag, nigga be mad
Pull up and grab, gotta get cash
Bitches be mad, goin' out sad
Call her a cab, count up some racks
Bitch better play her part, bitch better play her cards
Niggas tryin' to get on that Waduh shit, still scared of them sharks
Got a big ol' bag
Swear we got a big ol’ bank
Niggas say we changed, fuck what a nigga think
I stay in my line and my ship don't sink
Had to drop that ho, she actin' like her shit don't stink, ah

[Pre-Chorus]
I remember I was down bad (Oh, woah)
Now I wake up in a different light (Woah, woah)
Got a pocket full of dead men (Oh, woah)
Don't you treat me like a different man

[Chorus]
Still the same nigga (Hey), ayy
You wasn't out here switchin' lanes with 'em (Skrrt), no
When I was broke, you wouldn't lay with 'em (No), ayy
So don't you ever say I changed bitches (Changed), ayy
I can't be fucking with the same bitches, ah

[Post-Chorus]
Ain't nothin' changed but the chains, I can't hang around the same niggas (Ayy), uh
Ah, water thicker than blood, came from the mud, I'm still the same

[Outro]
(Nigga be mad, pull up and grab, gotta get cash
Bitches be mad, goin' out sad
Call her a cab, count up some racks, came with a bag
Nigga be mad, pull up and grab, gotta get cash
Bitches be mad, goin' out sad
Call her a cab, count up some racks, came with a bag)