Same whip, same clique, new sound, hot shit
Still lit, still keep a bitch poppin' on the dick
Never miss, damn right still crankin' out the hits
Niggas hate, niggas fake, we still waitin' on the diss
What you think? Fuck 'bout what you think! I got moves to make
Boy you late, all that shit you poppin' so 2008
Niggas got dropped, couldn't keep up in my lane
They say that I changed, I think I'm the same
We ain't on the same shit, y'all been on that lame shit
We ain't on the same shit, y'all been on that lame shit
We ain't on the same shit, y'all been on that lame shit
I could pen a verse in my sleep, I'm Doctor Strange sick
You shouldn't fuck with me
Yeah, ho
I've been the same rat from the junk, give me some room
I'm done tryna' knock on doors like John Jones' kid
You niggas too high to compete, I'm where the throne sit
I could pen a verse in my sleep, I'm Doctor Strange sick
Go 'head run that shit
Clothes, jewelry, all that shit
Sirens blaring in the distance
Swerve, skrt, swerve, skrt, dip
Oh, they thought that we was just playin'
Let 'em know we not with the games
His niggas came 'round lookin' for me by name
I'll be in the same
We ain't on the same shit, y'all been on that lame shit
We ain't on the same shit, y'all been on that lame shit
We ain't on the same shit, y'all been on that lame shit
You can never change shit, only thing change quick is-