Wydcooper - Not The Same

(Benjicold why you icy?)
Like tell me why you so hot
Tell me why you so up right now
Tell me why you going around in the town
Telling people that you drowning right now
Telling people why you drowning right now
Like fuck it you drown in this clip right now
Like fuck it you drown in this clip right now
Yeah, and you telling me how you was proud
Upping that choppa', I'm letting off rounds
Mixing sprite with the juice, yeah we getting off now
Too much shit on me, I got the fire on full max
Yeah, and I'm in high speed, like bitch, like need for speed
Like bitch imma' need it for me, counting these rack yeah this shit it be free
Like bitch I've been feening the green, driving to fast yeah they call me McQueen
Fell in love with the lean, rockstar jeans yeah I'm doing this shit

Yeah, yeah rockstar jeans yeah
And I'm doing my shit, and I'm popped up, yeah I'm in off that bean yeah
Cracking seals is all I need when I'm
Sipping that, sipping that drank
Sipping that huh, sipping that wock
Sipping that huh, sipping that heart attack, huh
Making that heart attack music, huh
I'm in my bag and I use it, huh
Hop in that, hop in that scat and abuse it
Gimme my racks and I use it
Blowing that shit is my passion
Blowing that shit, and I do it that fast
Cop a new raptor I'm jagged
Look at my money it's dragging
Getting to high can't imagine
Getting to much bread, can I have this?
Walk in yo' home it get tragic
Not saying too much until this shit happen
You steady stuck in the past, why you lacking
Cop a new whip and that shit just be jagged
Hop in that whip, they like why is you rapping
63 AMG I'm in that wagon
Too much motion my shit it be laggin'
Big Brinks truck in the driveway, stash it

Reach for that Louie bag all on my waist, hold up, hold on check out what you jackin'
Before you get knocked in yo' face, hold up, homie show him why we trappin'
Like show him why we cannot play, switch on the stick so I'm letting them pray
Telling my homies we locked in all day, too many racks yeah they all in my face
Bad bitches all over my place, rocking ASICS yeah I'm doing the race
I get so fried I don't know where to stay, heat on the opps we don't know what to say
Huh, huh don't know what to say
Opps in the party we ain't come to play
Yeah, huh, ooh, my hitta' NoTo yeah he know what to say

(Benjicold why you icy?)
Like tell me why you so hot
Tell me why you so up right now
Tell me why you going around in the town
Telling people that you drowning right now
Telling people why you drowning right now
Like fuck it you drown in this clip right now
Like fuck it you drown in this clip right now
Yeah, and you telling me how you was proud
Upping that choppa', I'm letting off rounds
Mixing sprite with the juice, yeah we getting off now
Too much shit on me, I got the fire on full max
Yeah, and I'm in high speed, like bitch, like need for speed
Like bitch imma' need it for me, counting these rack yeah this shit it be free
Like bitch I've been feening the green, driving to fast yeah they call me McQueen
Fell in love with the lean, rockstar jeans yeah I'm doing this shit

And I'm popping my shit, huh, rockstar jeans yeah I'm doing my shit
Huh, huh, high speeds in this bitch, huh, swerving so fast yeah I know I can't quit
And I'm all in this shit, huh, upping that fire I'm letting them split
Yeah, and I'm letting them split, huh
M5 competition to quick
Off X' all week, huh, gotta' take care of my health know what I mean yeah
And I'm taking that shit, numbing my feelings I need it real quick
Numbing my feelings I need it real quick

Written by:
Zach Cooper

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