Everything’s the Same

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GQ - Rap

Everything’s the Same

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[Intro] (Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea) [Chorus] Take a look around me Everything's the same Wonder where I'm where the clouds be Got caught in the rain Preacher tell me I should pray mo' Too much on my brain Medication keep the pain low (Life is feelin' strange I don't know what Imma do When I can, take a flight Never land. Mirror, mirror (On the wall) On the wall show it all please. (Please) (Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea) [Verse] I got people all around me Trippin' all the time I don't know what wrong wit 'em, but I think it's all the same Daughter say she hate her daddy. Left the house when she was nine Momma say she hate him too, so to her love is blind Got a brother who be acting out - cuttin' up in school Rollin' Dodi with his homies - chasing bitches, breaking rules They be all up on they timeline tryna see what's new If they get enough attention (yea) that's what gon' do Say she hate thirsty guy taking pictures by the bar Niggas treat her Rihanna so she think that she a star Cop a Rollie and a Benz, but he live on Section 8 Poppin' bottles at the club with the money that he make For the baby he got on the way, mirror on the wall Show me what we need cuz I broke my crystal ball Close my eyes and shake my head at 'em. I don't know what's wrong Everything looking strange. I don't know if I belong [Chorus] Take a look around me Everything's the same Wonder where I'm where the clouds be Got caught in the rain Preacher tell me I should pray mo' Too much on my brain Medication keep the pain low Life is feelin' strange I don't know what Imma do When I can, take a flight Never land. Mirror, mirror On the wall show it all please (Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea) [Verse] I got people all around me money got 'em gone Got they eyes on the cheddar. Better leave them folk alone Holla "Money over bitches" cuz he heard it in a song Hollin' "Niggas ain't shit" cuz every "got it" nigga wrong Walking 'round wit a bad jawn feelin like tough Damn, why he have to kill him. Guess handcuffs ain't enough Preacher say that I should pray mo'. Mind I'm 'bout to lose Tryna stay away from but it's always on the news Yellow tape and camera crews, please get away from me Ask my nigga why it happen. He say, "That just how it be." Old man at the liquor store begging for some change Asked him if he want some food, told me rather have cocaine Got me looking at the world like, "Mirror on the wall Please show me what we need cuz I broke my crystal ball." Close my eyes and shake my head at 'em. I don't know what's wrong Everything looking strange. I don't know if I belong [Chorus] Take a look around me Everything's the same Wonder where I'm where the clouds be Got caught in the rain Preacher tell me I should pray mo' Too much on my brain Medication keep the pain low Life is feelin' strange I don't know what Imma do When I can, take a flight Never land. Mirror, mirror On the wall show it all please

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