Still the Same Songtext
von FattMack

I still remember my first day
I ain′t even have no money to pay
I'm gon′ flex like it's my birthday
I ran it up, and I went through pain
You did me the worst way, how could I possibly feel the same?
Clutchin' my Glock, I′m still the same
Puck in my pocket, I′m still the same

I'm ridin′ 'round with a choppa, I′m still the same
Fuck them block, I'm still the same
Got rich off rap, I′m still the same
Nigga, ain't nothin' but these lyrics change
I always got my Glock, ain′t never been shot, and I don′t wanna feel the pain
Pop ARPs to feel okay
Nigga, I really seen the realest change


You did me hella wrong, but I'm still okay
I go broke, and I think yo′ love faded
I'ma kick that ho out, like a sensei
I ain′t have it had first, now I'm really paid
Buy a big-ass crib, come with a maze (yeah)
Life ain′t a dream, now this shit amazing
If I had another chance, I would've still did all this shit the same

I make sure all my killers paid
Yeah, if you catch a hat, that's 10K
Yeah, I hate how all this money came with fame
But I made it, look how shit changed
You my baby, you know I adore you
These foreign symbols on my keychain
If you want it, you know I′ll buy anything
Pop my Percs, so I don′t go insane

I still remember my first day
I ain't even have no money to pay
I′m gon' flex like it′s my birthday
I ran it up, and I went through pain
You did me the worst way, how could I possibly feel the same?
Clutchin' my Glock, I′m still the same
Puck in my pocket, I'm still the same


I'm ridin′ ′round with a choppa, I'm still the same
Fuck them block, I′m still the same
Got rich off rap, I'm still the same
Nigga, ain′t nothin' but these lyrics change
I always got my Glock, ain′t never been shot, and I don't wanna feel the pain
Pop ARPs to feel okay
Nigga, I really seen the realest change

When I die, bury me with pills and lean and weed, so I can get high and go to hell
When something good happen for me, you never smile, it's like you jealous
I keep all my blessings secret, like the way I tote my weapon
I ride dolo, I don′t need you, I seen kings turn into peasants
I seen dope boys turn to millionaires, I seen kids turn into junkies
If I lose all this shit, would you be here for me? You livin′ lavish just because of me
I know a nigga live on the streets, he risked his life to serve his country
I knew a bitch that ain't got shit, bought her some food and she gon′ bust for me

I still remember my first day
I ain't even have no money to pay
I′m gon' flex like it′s my birthday
I ran it up, and I went through pain
You did me the worst way, how could I possibly feel the same?
Clutchin' my Glock, I'm still the same
Puck in my pocket, I′m still the same

I′m ridin' ′round with a choppa, I'm still the same
Fuck them block, I′m still the same
Got rich off rap, I'm still the same
Nigga, ain′t nothin' but these lyrics change
I always got my Glock, ain't never been shot, and I don′t wanna feel the pain
Pop ARPs to feel okay
Nigga, I really seen the realest change