Lyrics SAME OLD ME - Rich Amiri

Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner
I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one
Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona
If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her
Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red
I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets
I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead
I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead

Thousand dollar shoes, I ripped the soles off performin'
Did a song with rapper, but she only play my chorus
Ballin' hard, ball like John Wall, straight scorin'
Ridin' 'round with Hellcat 308's, and they loaded, okay
Okay, okay, yeah
Oh, you're gettin' money now? Okay, okay, yeah
You gon' get up with me? Yeah, okay, okay
Please, don't tweak around the members 'cause them boys don't play

Shawty want me to pay the price for that lil' pussy, no, thanks
I'm high as hell, can't see, my vision crooked, oh man
I call her, "Number three," I ain't gon' give her no name
I'm goin' for the win, I been on fire, propane
Every day, booted off the drugs
Havin' bread, 'member havin' crumbs, yeah
Shawty worth the stress, and then some
She got me day dreamin' 'bout the way she work her tongue, yeah

Hustle 'cause the work is never done
I won't take a break, I wake up way before the sun
You, you'll probably take her to Milan
I got shawty naked, I ain't take her out to lunch, yeah
Okay (okay), yeah, okay, okay, yeah
She said she don't do this often, yeah, okay
30 milli' back to back, to back, I'm okay
I'm lyin', I done lost my mind, I forgot my name

Think it's sweet up over here, you'll be a goner
I ain't goin' for nothin', boy, you got the wrong one
Swerve the 'Rari Portofino like Daytona
If she wanna leave, I let her leave, I don't own her
Starstruck, havin' lucid dreams off the red
I did what I had to, I ain't got no regrets
I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead
I don't wanna link up with lil' baby, that's dead