We are not the same

When you see me, niggas salute me This ain't Prada, nigga, it's Gucci

I'm sippin' on clam chowder with lucci Eyes a lil' chinky maybe I'm just groovy

Standin' at ease like a honey pack Call me the ripper, you can't forget the

jack When I'm spittin', I'm spittin', you know it's

goin' smack We cut ties, can't get your honey back

I see your lil' subs, see your lil' tweets They smile up in your face, but they don't

keep a G Fake-ass niggas in the industry

I left them frauds alone they ain't a kin to me All these niggas mad, cause I'm still on top

All these bitches mad, cause I ain't never stop

Im shitting got the runs, I'm still on the pot