SelfMade Tray - We Ain't The Same

We ain't the same
Nigga i don't know you
Stand down i got killers that a ghost you
When i was down nobody came to my rescue
When i was tryna vent to you, you said i stressed you
When im alone i know emotions get the best of me
I told my son he gone be great and nothin less of it
When im alone i know emotions get the best on me
I told my son he gone be great and nothing less of it
Watch who you keep around cause they'll try to cross you
And if you trapin have a plan cause it a cost you
Seem like they they never understand like they pose to
You get yo money up some niggas cant approach you
Police pull me over got out wit my hands up
Ever felt that feelin in yo stomach got to man up
You put yo trust up in a nigga now you in handcuffs
If you a real nigga salute and put yo hands up
Dedicate this shit to real niggas who kept they mouth closed
Glock got titties im retawded i go psycho
Believe in God but i do not believe in the bible
My city wicked everyday fight for survival
You just might get it so be careful what you ask for
I seen a nigga squeeze the trigger he aint let go
He had them bullets stackin up just like some legos
We all got shooters they gone move when we say so
We ain't the same
Nigga i don't know you
Stand down i got killers that a ghost you
When i was down nobody came to my rescue
When i was tryna vent to you, you said i stressed you
When im alone i know emotions get the best of me
I told my son he gone be great and nothin less of it
When im alone i know emotions get the best on me
I told my son he gone be great and nothing less of it
She ain't my bitch but she got sense i love her head game
Plus she a teacher sneak in school she give me more brain
They see me working making moves thats when the hate came
How i change on you even when im drink nigga i don't switch lanes
I hit the road to clear my head but i gotta smoke first
I need 250 for a feature and thats light work
Shot at my work don't know who solid know yo heart hurt
Before you tried to cross me out shoulda talked to god first
Even if i chose to gone stay know they gone leave me
I get a 100 move around cant let em kill me
I know the trappers and the rappers gotta feel me
I know the trenches and the streets they got feel me
Momma feel im stuck but she dont see how much i put in this
Cooking up i spazz on any beat i put my heart in this
Real niggas back up in attendance what the problem is
Please dont thank its sweet We wet em up cant get no oxygen
We ain't the same
Nigga i don't know you
Stand down i got killers that a ghost you
When i was down nobody came to my rescue
When i was tryna vent to you, you said i stressed you
When im alone i know emotions get the best of me
I told my son he gone be great and nothin less of it
When im alone i know emotions get the best on me
I told my son he gone be great and nothing less of it

Written by:
Trayon Putney

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