Not the Same lyrics

[Intro]
(Ah, G Fresh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
And I be happy when I rush into them bright lights
She gave a discount on her pus*y for that fight night
I'm makin' love songs to the streets, make sure my mic right
Pop a Perky, Perky, bye-bye 'cause it's night-night
I told my brothers I can't change with all this limelight
He say I'm a snake, but that's the reason I say slime, right?
I put baguettes around my watch, make sure the time right
No face, make sure his casket closed, make sure he die right
No, no, talkin' to the po-po's a nah-nah
If he did, we comin' out the cut like ta-da
Brrah, brrah, force from that Draco make him cha-cha
Street n*gga, I came from this concrete, this my block
Lesson, this sh*t is a blessin'
I came up from nothin', I keep on progressin'
Reckless, I go off my actions
You snitchin', you infected, you let they ass finesse it, uh-oh

[Chorus]
The streets in love with me
The streets is not the same
The streets in love with me
The streets is not the same
I talk about my past with a melody
I made it out the slums with a felony
You let your homie die, that's what you tellin' me
My unc' a pimp, he let me sit down on his leopard seats
[Verse 2]
It ain't about me, it's about my kids, it's a legacy
I'm goin' to trial, so my lawyer keep preparin' me
I wasn't gon' grab that Lamb', but the streets kept on darin' me
And I'll kill 'em n*ggas dead, they think they scarin' me
Can't be no donor on my ID, that's important
Do so much drugs, I know it f*cked up all my organs
I know a couple n*ggas died for they Jordans
He a mass murderer, he tried to be like Jordan
Expensive lifestyle, every day I'm spendin' your mortgage
Looked at my past, like look at me now, this sh*t enormous
Looked at my past, like, why I was walkin' 'round with a Taurus?
Judge ain't try to clear me, I was tryna go to Bora Bora
See this sh*t, this my lifestyle
I just need a pill right now
I'm so high, just turn the lights down
I'm so high, just turn the lights down

[Chorus]
The streets in love with me
The streets is not the same
The streets in love with me
The streets is not the same
I talk about my past with a melody
I made it out the slums with a felony
You let your homie die, that's what you tellin' me
My unc' a pimp, he let me sit down on his leopard seats