Still The Same! 3

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Autumn! - R&B, USA

Still The Same! 3

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[Verse 1] What they gotta say now? What they gotta say now? (Oh, yeah) This is part three of the story, this is my Old Testament Mama told me I'm heaven-sent My entire life is bad bitches and elegance Couple things I learned is never insult intelligence And never let the right hand know whatever the left is in You've gotta walk a mile to understand what I'm steppin' in It's gon' take 'em a minute to get me out of my еlement But fuck it, I'ma let 'еm in Life gettin' harder, the bitches been easy Still goin' up, they tryna mislead me I control everything I see like a TV The hate been strong, it's getting realer than 3D But fuck it, oh well, I'm out of here, nigga, Wheezy They wonder why they can never defeat me It's 'cause I got ten toes in the dirt Fuck your pockets, I'm hittin' you where it hurts Before Saint, I been had sons, since back in the day when niggas was screaming out, "You're a jerk" You can ask my nigga Alan, I am the chosen one, I admit it Older generation, they told me that I was gifted Would I even be rappin' if J9 wasn't fuckin' up and gettin' sent the last minute? Shit'd probably be different If I was nobody, would they still get it? Nah, they wouldn't get it at all Seventh grade in my room, just wantin' to end it, damn, man, I remember it all It was me, some notebook paper, number two pencil, just tryna make this shit vivid for y'all (Why they wanna see me lose so bad?) They tell me that this the life that I chose, but it's nothing but pain This ain't no regular umbrella, this from a Rolls, shit don't mean nothin' when you stuck in the rain I still got brothers that's copin' by pourin' fours, I just know that shit fuck with your brain She told me she love me, that's from the soul, but I can't keep gettin' stuck in your games (Oh, yeah) (Oh, yeah) [Verse 2] I really thought it was real this time, I thought you wanted to heal this time I guess, some people, they never change, but I'ma make sure that you deserve what you feel this time I used to be ready to die for you, but, fuck it, now you the one I wanna kill this time (You the one I wanna kill this time) (I don't want no one to kill this time) Two steps That's comin' out the back of the Supra with two jets I'm tryna figure out which one I wanna get on next Greetin' you in the Timbalands when I'm steppin' on necks I've been tryna to find time to rhyme, but I'm too stressed When I'm in Dubai, I go by Hamza or Yusef I need a real bitch that ain't worried about blue checks Man, she want her a Fendi bag, but why would I go do that when she been knew that I don't give two F's? She tellin' the story, she finna leave me out, I've heard it all before, as soon as you hit the door, I'm like, "Who's next?" (You was never mine) I hate love, knock on wood, if I died today, I would thank love That shit'll get you killed out here, it's real out here, you can't be braggin' 'bout your mills out here 'Cause it's niggas that's really missin' meals out here And, yes, they doin' anything to catch a kill out here But, fuck it, I'm heavyweight, bitch, I'm still out here I'ma miss the GTR they got me, I've gotta give it to 'em Thank God for wakin' me up, this time, I'ma stick it to 'em Fuck it, it's all materials Already got new shit on the way, big house on the way Bentleys on the way, big B's on the way Mama just called me, she said, "I see you, you on your way" I'm slidin' through late night, just tryna see what you on today You tryna be mysterious, guess you can't answer the phone today [Bridge] See? That's the shit I be talkin' about That's the shit I be rappin' about Why you always acting out? (So you think you an actor now?) (You wonder why I'm backin' out) [Verse 3] I'm stuck in a place I wanna forget Always get in situations that I regret I just need somebody to come and take care of me Partly embarrassing, shit is a fantasy Horse and the carriage What are we thinkin'? It's never gon' work out now 'cause of arrogance How you mine, but you sharin' it? You love to gaslight me and talk about marriage shit as if you believe in it really You've been lyin' forever, it's part of your heritage, guess now I'm just seein' it clearly

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