[Intro: Shire]

Ooooh, oooooooh, ooooooooo

Said I'm not the same

Oooooo

Yeah

Not the same, not the same (Noooo)

[Chorus: Shire]

I don't care about the others, they play the game

Showin' proof I'm comin', you got to change the game

Don't care about money or the fame

I know, over here, I'm runnin' things

I don't care about the others, they play the game

Showin' proof I'm comin', you got to change the game

I don't care about money or the fame

I'm not the same

[Verse 1: Kanye West]

I hear the girls scream soon as we arrivin'

You can ask Ibn, wе be straight mackin'

Y'all work at IBM, hotels they bе in

Ooh la la, tres bien magnifique

Any street, life before this is hard

Not like the Annie beat

Now he on a sandy beach

Mix drink, sandy peach

Mixed bitch, and she a freak

Ooh la, oui oui, I'm like Jet magazine

And that's my beauty other week

If you talkin' 'bout marriage, you mean multi-million heiress

Probably heritage, probably aries

Probably leave her, probably Mexician, Arriba

Probably Chinese her, I'm gone tell the arrow

And we can have a Tiger Woods, if you ain't scare-o

I know all my shooties gone be super heros

How could they not?

Their father is the black Bruce Wayne

Only shorty in preschool rockin' two chains

Tellin' them lil' niggas he is not the same

[Chorus: Shire]

I don't care about the others, they play the game

Showin' proof I'm comin', you got to change the game

Don't care about money or the fame

I know, over here, I'm runnin' things

I don't care about the others, they play the game

Showin' proof I'm comin', you got to change the game

I don't care about money or the fame

I'm not the same

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

I got a feelin', nigga, really that my money be the root

Look up at the stars, she like, "Honey, where the roof?"

Pull up, hear the dogs, Canaries, they gon' woof

Even once had a job pourin' tar up on a roof

That boy had it hard, no facade, it's the truth

So now when I ménage and get massaged it's the proof

Proof's in the pudding and that baking soda cakin'

Paper that I'm makin' got her takin' photos naked

Martin had a dream, Bob got high

I still do both but somehow I got by

Creflo prayed, Mike Vick paid

Bobby Brown straight, Whitney lost weight

Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write

That Mayweather money lookin' funny in the light

But who really cares? We just throw it in the air

Celebratin' wealth, pourin' Moet in her hair

[Chorus: Shire]

I don't care about the others, they play the game

Showin' proof I'm comin', you got to change the game

Don't care about money or the fame

I know, over here, I'm runnin' things

I don't care about the others, they play the game

Showin' proof I'm comin', you got to change the game

I don't care about money or the fame

I'm not the same

[Verse 3: Pusha T & Shire]

It's like an itch you can't scratch

It's like a bitch you can't shake

I still wanna

Sleeping with the finest, the thread count is bindless

Security blanket of cocaine, I am Linus

In this climate I’m Kareem Burke tied-in

The Roc's silent partner, I ain't throwing up the diamond

Throwing on the shearling, collars up, bottles up

Sparkles to the table, got him feeling like he’s Merlin

Whirlwind, powder makes your world spin

Learn from O.G.'s, Alfa Romeos and Sterlings

Updated that, upgraded that

Suffocation blue, in the inside's potato sack

Yuugh!, talk money, shit, I’m made of that

Cocaine parties like the '70s, I cater that

You know what fame is?

Sitting with the woman of your dreams and forgetting what her name is

You know what pain is?

Flushing two bricks and trying to have a nigga strain it out the drainage (Not the same, not the same)

[Chorus: Shire]

I don't care about the others, they play the game

Showin' proof I'm comin', you got to change the game

Don't care about money or the fame

I know, over here, I'm runnin' things

I don't care about the others, they play the game

Showin' proof I'm comin', you got to change the game

I don't care about money or the fame

I'm not the same