Not the same

Not the same as I used to be
Last two years, I built to here now I'm seventeen
Lost some friends, don't blame them, but don't get on my knees
Lost some time, but in the end, it's always been me
Lost some time, yeah

I don't give a fuck bout you, only represent me
I am not a messiah, please don't look up to me
Girl, you know when I'm by ya, you ain't spending a thing
Man, I know when I'm by ya, I wouldn't change a thing
I wouldn't change a thing
I wouldn't change a thing
I wouldn't change a thing

Not the same as I used to be
Last two years, I built to here now I'm seventeen
Lost some friends, don't blame them, but don't get on my knees
Lost some time, but in the end, it's always been me
Lost some time, yeah

Ho-Ho-Hop in that motherfuckin' V
Yeah, I pull up with my little baddie
Yeah, I take that bitch out to go eat
She lookin' so fly, she don't need no stylist
T-T-Took the bitch back to my crib and she wanna get freaky
She grabbin' up all on my phallus
P-Pour the four, bitch, I sip out a chalice
Big, big motion, imma ball like the Mavericks
Sip to much drank, I'm fuckin' my kidneys
Shit load of racks, who the fuck is you kidding
For fun, turn some pigs into chitlins
Big bands stackin' up to the ceiling
Money ran up for the future, my kids
I remember them days, I was hittin' them licks
That was back then when I ain't had shit
I was dreamin' bout foreign cars, and touchin' Rick's

Not the same as I used to be
Last two years, I built to here now I'm seventeen
Lost some friends, don't blame them, but don't get on my knees
Lost some time, but in the end, it's always been me
Lost some time, yeah

It don't matter if they gon' believe me or not
I am not savin' a spot
I wish it would all be the same
I tell you I'm movin', but really I'm not
How the hell you gonna claim you different
But it's your own brother you fought
Happy that shit went away
But I ain't forgettin' everything you got
It don't matter for the better
See through my heart like a CDG sweater
You got a fist and I got a beretta
Open like a book and I'll tell you I read her
I don't wear timbs, but you know I'm a stepper
Same person, but you know I live better
Fuck the police, but don't carry the pepper
Got a G-Lock, so I carry the

Not the same as I used to be
Last two years, I built to here now I'm 17
Lost some friends, don't blame them, but don't get on my knees
Lost some time, but in the end, it's always been me
Lost some time