Same Thing - Intellectual

[Intro]

(KimJ with the heat)

(Rude Dolph)

[Chorus]

Old money like some dinosaurs

Was takin' losses that we couldn't afford

Tried to hold me back when I was movin' forward

I want that cash, I'm always movin' for it

She gon' fuck me for some Tom Ford

Brand new Rolex, ain't got time for her

1600 block, they know I rep that gang gang

You got shooters? Me too, guess we on the same thing

Don't let this rappin' fool you, bitch, I'm on the same thing

Every time they came and got me, I ain't say a name

Niggas thought I hung with Weezy, I keep this MAC, mane

Bitch had gave it to me easy when them racks came

[Verse]

Gunshots went through Fred's chest

One bullet hit Slim's head

Some of 'em say I changed, but if I did, I changed for the better

Most of you niggas stopped cheesin' soon as I got some cheddar

Nigga, this shit won't never heal, stop askin' is I'm feelin' better

I don't get on elevators, everybody 'round me steppers

High as hell eatin' beats, shit reminded me of edibles

I'ma kill Slim's killer, hopin' 12 sit back, I'm catchin' him

Just spent a hunnid racks, I'm ballin' out

I'm on a whole 'nother level now

Straight out the hood, but I been sellin' out

Shows, need twenty racks to hop on the road

Get rid of the 'script bottle, make sure that it's already poured

The whole van on probation, we can't get pulled over

My new bitch told me she loved me, I just shrugged my shoulders

I don't play no games, you better act like you supposed to

Would you still love me if I never met Pro Tools?

I promise I ain't fussin', just remember what I told you

Buildin' trust again is some shit I can't get close to

Really then again, you someone I wanna be close to, yeah

Dick you down like I'm supposed to, yeah

These choppers kick harder than Goku, yeah

Five hundred on the vest, but I'm not protected

Sound weird, but that's how a nigga dressin'

Spikes all on my wrist, I'm high as it gets

Sometimes I feel like Drizzy, I was rollin' through the 6

She say she not a fan, but she keep askin' for a pic

My niggas rich, if she was a cornerback, she still couldn't pick

My blunt is lit, my gun a stick

Pull up Hellcat, no, I'm not kiddin'

Diamonds got my wrists numb, short bitch look like Nia Long

We don't talk on cell phones, eyes lower than Vietnam

Who the fuck gon' save the streets if I didn't?

Never said, "No" to my niggas or my kin

Stand on these niggas' heads like bobby pins

You get one thing free in this life: oxygen

I seen flaw in a rap nigga, I won't put him on aux again

I think my niggas send more shots than Kentucky college gym

I got real-life issues, can't talk too much on interviews

Domestic violence on codeine, these drugs really get abused