Not The Same

I always strove to be different, I never tried being the same

Only regret I had to fuck with some of you **** cus most of you **** was lame

Yea

I'm in this shit for the riches, these **** be in it for fame

What that lil **** really got put up in the stash, I went and spent that on a chain

Yea yea

**** was already off of the porch, I was still in the house

How the fuck I get some P's and get in the streets and overlap you by a mile

Boy, you a child, I got some **** gone, I be seeing them up in the clouds

And that's the reason I be going hard every season, can't give up, or throw in the towel

Yea yea

**** be cap, they ain't ballin', call me coach, all the plays I be callin

Money call on the way, I ain't stallin', stand on my 10 every day, I ain't fallin

For I ever try to throw a white flag, I'd tear this bitch up like I'm Taz, flash

Shooter gone dummy, he crashed, **** some Rudy's , they should've just played for the Jazz

Shit be so crazy, fuck me up, heard a **** say he wish that he was Dominique

Shit fuck me up, cause the only person I ever wanna be a better version of is me

I had to cut em off for me to turn to a boss, it was easy cause they ain't believe

First they was here to help, till it got Harden (hard then), they left by myself like I'm Joel Embiid

Sniff of the Creed make her get on her knees, I can trust bro when it come to the speeds

If I get caught, I ain't tellin em sorry, I feel like I'm Bari , new friends I don't need

I don't drink Bacardi , I need me a Rari, I'm doing 200, so get out the way

I took myself might as well give em reasons, cus they gon' hate on Plugbro Q anyway

They hate on me every night, every day, they hate on everything I got to say

I'm never late, I ain't giving no breaks, even coaches gon' hate cause I ain't coming to play

All I need really one bitch on my team, stay on my side like we Adam and Eve

I need a bitch coming from the mud, she know that I had to grind for everything

I always strove to be different, I never tried being the same

Only regret I had to fuck with some of you ****, cus must of you **** was lame

Yea

I'm in this shit for the riches, these **** be in it for fame

What that lil' **** really got put up in the stash, I went and spent that on the chain

Yea yea

**** was already off of the porch, I was still in the house

How the fuck I get some P's and get in the streets and overlap you by a mile

Boy, you a child, I got some **** gone, I be seeing them up in the clouds

And that the reason I be going hard every season, can't give up, or throw in the towel

Yea yea