same ft. ARTE Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Aye

Aye, Aye

Yeah, Yeah

One, Two, Look

When I pull up on the block, I be tryna make a play

Old school Drop-Tops, Everybodies on the way

I be dealin with the fake, I be dealin with the hate

So I lift a lotta weights — Niggas ready for the fade

I ain't really come to play, I'm just tryna have fun

Tryna kickback — take a shot, hit the blunt

Maybe spit a couple facts, maybe throw a couple stacks

Errbody in the back

So we came in through the front

Wesside what I'm on

Show you who the best is

If you want the crown, then you better know the checklist

Niggas hating on me so I gotta know the guest list

You won't understand — you ain't living my perspective

Maybe I'm the blame, gotta charge it to the game

Prayin on my downfall — part of what the game did

I was prayin' for it — didn't notice what it came it

But I'll never change, I been all about the same shit

West Coast

Ohh, I've been the same one you've known before

Fame and so don't search for more

What I go through it hurts to know

Blow the bag to get more

Murda babies standing on 10 toes

We don't wanna do no harm

Just love me now before I'm gone

Ohh, wait

The old me Nigga that's a cold case

Put it on me, bet a Nigga won't change

All my niggas scream cream so we more than okay

Oh I know you see the "M" on the mountain

Musically motivated til it's "M's" that I'm countin

Make a wish cause I drip like a fountain

Casamigo waterfalls got my head pounding

Damn right

So when you in the city just a shot with the boy

The really wasn't popular but now I'm popular boy, uh

Everybodies, it ain't no stopping the boy

I promise you I don't get caught up in rap beef

I don't clap guns or smack teeth

I make movies and slap beats

From jumping in track meets, to spittin in backseats

To filming with legends and to trailers with beds in it

So I wouldn't dare finish, my niggas is bread winners

Running to the bank while you niggas be Treadmillin

You staying in yo place

Catch me if you can

Next up out the west, nigga show me my respect

Mic check nigga

Ohh, I been the same one you've known before

Fame and so don't search for more

What I go through it hurts to know

Load it back to get on

Murda-baby standing on 10 toes

We don't wanna do no harm

Just love me now before I'm gone

Love me now before I go baby