Memories (Could’ve Been) lyrics

[Intro]
(Bugz on the beat)
And I was at this party and I was just all alone at the party and it felt weird cause I used to be with the gang
(Hahaha, Nick you're stupid)

[Verse 1]
No it's not the same (No)
I don't know if it's you or I, it just changed (Woah)
Say these memories screwin' up my whole brain
She could've been with a winner but chose a lame (Lame)
She said maturity is something I need to pray for (For)
But I just pray that I stay exactly the same (Same)
And I said, "I'm sorry", yeah
Yeah, I said, "I'm sorry"
I told that girl not to call me (Me), since the day that you left I've been salty
Her new n*gga don't got more drip than Lil Uzi Vert 'cause Lil Uzi Vert too saucy
You always wanna argue when you on the phone, so I think I'm done calling
And I don't have those patience, so I'm done with with the stalling
I've been doing this for a while at the top, yeah, I'm super lofty

[Chorus]
Ayy, yeah, it's not the same (Not the same)
Ayy, nothing in my life, it's not the same (Not the same)
I don't know if it's just you or me to blame (To blame)
Yeah, I ain't even with my whole same gang (Woah, woah)
Damn, I ain't even with my whole same crew (Woah, woah)
Damn, all my money, still, that sh*t is blue (Yeah, yeah)
Damn, I ain't really got a lot to prove (Not at all)
Damn, but I got a whole lot to lose (Woah, woah, woah)
Not you (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Ayy, woah, everything I do that's true
Damn, woah, everything I do that's true
Damn, ayy, I got b*tches on me, no b*tches on you
Ayy, I pulled up right with some sh*t that you ain't never seen, that sh*t not new
Im a whole different n*gga when it come to the guap, yeah
Got a bad b*tch and wanna give me top in the brand new drop, ayy (Drop, drop)
Man this cars is so fast, I ain't tryna stop just at no lights, damn
I can tell she don't like me, just guap, and I said, "God damn"
I can tell that sh*t 'cause I'm a real n*gga that's [?]
And I said I've been a real n*gga since all the pots and pans
And I got too much money in my left and right hand
Yeah, these n*ggas mad, I had to cut off my motherf*ckin' right hand

[Chorus]
Ayy, yeah
It's not the same
Ayy, nothing in my life, it's not the same
I don't know if it's just you or me to blame (Me to blame)
Yeah, I ain't even with my whole same gang (Gang, gang)
Damn, I ain't even with my whole same crew (Whole same crew)
Damn, all my money still that sh*t is blue (sh*t is blue)
Damn, I ain't really got alot to prove (Lot to prove)
Damn, but I got a whole lot to lose (Let's go, let's go)
Not you