Still the Same

Lyrics

[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 samе [Verse] Yeah, still that same old nigga But the monеy 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)