Terayle - same (feat. ARTE)

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

Written by:
Jorden Smith, Robert Bibbs, Terayle Hill

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