Ain’t the Same lyrics

by

RJmrLA & Royce The Choice


[Intro: RJmrLA]
Zombie up, let em see the full drip
Boy you ain't, no you ain't, all the way

[Verse 1: RJmrLA]
No you ain't got it, 50 clip poppin
Leave em slump in the c*ckpit these bullets moshpit
All this drip be flooding on the floor you gotta mop it
n*ggas ain't just coming new they coming out the closet
We poppin again we gon' zombie your friends
I might hop out a Bentley, go slide in a Benz
Slip on my Fendi go shop with your b*tch
Bought a Glock with your rent, told her just top the tip a little
You a bop but you low key got sense a little
Do your job baby come and get that work work till you paid
Get a purse get that bag
When you squirt do it spray, can you twerk while I bang it
Swerving in the latest, n*ggas nervous on them papers
Yeah I heard them allegations ain't no words to be exchanging
I only cheat on my b*tch for the bankroll that sh*t ain't cheating it bring home a bankroll
Zombie up

[Hook]
We outside where its lit up at
Make your b*tch a housewife you don't get a bag
Hey, Tryna find out where they do that it
All these phones identifying where the shooter at
I don't know what you see if you can't see me on motherf*cking top (On motherf*cking top)
We just can see who you are we can see who the f*ck you are not (see who you not)
I know your lane this ain't the same
This ain't your lane we ain't the same
I know your language ain't the same
This ain't your lane we ain't the same
[Verse 2: Royce The Choice]
So solid, drip on broke faucet
Your b*tch outta pocket like a rich trick wallet
Can't be buying fools gold from a false profit
Who think they the hottest, cuz they being melodic
They hit his sh*t and throw it up like its making a vomit
White b*tch heaven in a hellcat speeding demonic
You gotta n*gga cool beans you don't follow up
I been unbothered gotta pop it for a profit don't stop it
Ice baby zero Fahrenheit very very slight, woah, diamonds on berry white
OT hit the tree with the vacuum sealer
We never see your notes like a back-up singer
No roof just air where the ceiling at
Make your housewife a hoe [?]
We in the back of the club no gang just shorty
Lamar Jackson ain't check me for the 40 duh

[Hook]
We outside where its lit up at
Make your b*tch a housewife you don't get a bag
Hey, Tryna find out where they do that it
All these phones identifying where the shooter at
I don't know what you see if you can't see me on motherf*cking top (On motherf*cking top)
We just can see who you are we can see who the f*ck you are not (see who you not)
I know your lane this ain't the same
This ain't your lane we ain't the same
I know your language ain't the same
This ain't your lane we ain't the same
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