Not the Same - Y2

Wasn’t able to pick you up

I’m stable, don’t wish me luck

The cable, dish it up

The labels, hit me up

Disabled, pick me up

No staples, silent ain’t no ring tone

Sade was my theme songs

That was then but love gone

Now I ain’t got no love for em

Save that shit for love poems

Niggas ain’t never hit my phone

I was that nigga no lights on

Brightest idea for yo light bulbs

Now I gotta raise my price up

Ask them niggas who write for em

Same nigga bout to be a icon

Same nigga willing to die for it

(HOOK): Y2

The same

We are not the same

Fuck out my face

Fuck out my face

Just saying

We are not the same

Fuck out my face

Fuck out my face

(VERSE 2): Y2

Brat-Tat

Really gon run it so back back

Move like I’m still on my last lap

Second place will get you laughed at

Wanna see the crew get passed that

When I’m in a coupe like Batman

Til we doin numbers like math man

Think of the pain that we laughed at

Ha ha

But shit changed

One hand on my dick mane

No more looking for couch change

Now we looking for house mane

Fuck all them niggas that doubt mane

Keep all them niggas from round me

Did it from sticking to plan a

Fuck all that breaking my back mane

(VERSE 3): Y2

Yea

You want the one that don’t break down then you pick LeBron

Chasing rings on any team that you stick me on

Niggas scared to leave home until I bring it home

Let’s not forget the shit involved

Half the shit I did in Austin

None of this for nothin'

Had to take my talents Los An

Slauson, Nipsey put me on

Marathon man, knew I had that shit he just gave a nigga the ball man

I fux witchoo Nip

(OUTRO)

Someday someday

Someday someday

Is not a day

You gotta want that shit

I ain’t come here site seeing nigga

I gotta enough motivation

Locked in

Yea