Me and you are not the damn same
Folded on his homies that's a damn shame
Fuck ya feelings put ya feelings down the damn drain
You making songs im making hits it's not the same thang
Vibing with the click
Focused on the money needa fortune make a grip
Unfortunately they portioning I'm taking all of it
I'm fortunate enough to see the light through all this shit
Niggas talking like they worth a billion, zip it
Fuck my environment I'm my own image, yeah
I just don't give a fuck bout how you feeling, uh
I chase shit down if that shit worth a million, yeah
A hunned thou ul have you in yo feelings (facts)
Who in this world, here gone stop the killing?
Smoke dope, pop percs, then you start the healing
Left a lot of shit alone I had to cut the feeling
My daddy told me just stay down and you gone count these millions
You can see my resume i ain't no damn civilian (nah)
I ain't talking bout the streets I'm talk bout rap and millions
You know I ever link with 'YE' we talking rap and billions (facts)
Me and you are not the damn same
Folded on his homies that's a damn shame
Fuck ya feelings put ya feelings down the damn drain
You making songs im making hits it's not the same thang
Vibing with the click
Focused on the money needa fortune make a grip
Unfortunately they portioning I'm taking all of it (woo)
I'm fortunate enough to see the light through all this shit
In this rap shit, they gone try to trap shit, niggas love to talk shit, my bro love the wrap shit
Freestyle, niggas really do not needa wrap sheet
We wild, pull em with the hoes and not no catfish, damn (go)
Not taxing for the feature, charge what you worth
Im blessed, pray to god, I been him since birth
I cut some niggas water now they moving thirsty
She gotta be my wife if I'm gone buy a birkin
I told em check his ways and he said, "that ain't working"
You can go and cop a play or you can cop some verses
To be honest you know me I know the better version
I cannot fuck with a three my hoes is strictly virgins
Granny died, rest in peace, got me toss and turning
One wish, bring her back, feel like Timmy Turner
If I could drop his time then I'll call Timmy burner (bow)
Ain't the type to kill the vibe I let my niggas turn up
Me and you are not the damn same
Folded on his homies that's a damn shame
Fuck ya feelings put ya feelings down the damn drain
You making songs im making hits it's not the same thang
Vibing with the click
Focused on the money needa fortune make a grip
Unfortunately they portioning I'm taking all of it
I'm fortunate enough to see the light through all this shit