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Toosii - Same As I Used To Be (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toosii
Toosii
Vocals
LC
LC
Programming
Sonic
Sonic
Programming
Hagan Lange
Hagan Lange
Programming
Eric Anthony Sandoval
Eric Anthony Sandoval
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Clay
Luke Clay
Songwriter
Naujour Grainger
Naujour Grainger
Songwriter
Eric Anthony Sandoval
Eric Anthony Sandoval
Songwriter
Hagan Lange
Hagan Lange
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LC
LC
Producer
Sonic
Sonic
Producer
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Princston "Perfect Harmany" Terry
Mixing Engineer
Stephen "Dot Com" Farrow
Stephen "Dot Com" Farrow
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Hagan Lange
Hagan Lange
Producer
Tyler Unland
Tyler Unland
Engineer

Tekst Utworu

(Oh, na-na, na-na) Real niggas don't do pullouts, man (na-na-na-na, use my other) Ayy, uh Still got the keys to the old whip, but life smooth like butter Still got the keys to the old whip, but I use my other I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere Lost, I got God, I know He'll be here, yeah Ain't the same as I used to be Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me I got tired of people usin' me, be loyal or you losin' me You had an option, you weren't choosin' me And they say, "It take time to get to where you want", but they ain't foolin' me (New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better) And they say, "It take time", but I believe not when you as cool as me (New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure) Yeah, still tryna cop Mulsanne They say you too insane I take the coupe, blow out the brains We are not the same, skrrt, switch lane All my bitches flawless diamonds, pussy good, bad attitude, don't mind it Switch the clock on a watch, call it perfect timin' Talk to God, I be lost, I be unwindin' And I put it down when she want it I done put her on top, but she still climbin' See the ice in my mouth, she in love with diamonds And my heart too cold, gotta change I done put her on the climb, she still grindin' Know I come from the hood, I'm still slidin' I done did her too bad, she still ridin' Tryna find somebody better, and I still can't find it Still got the keys to the old whip, but life smooth like butter Still got the keys to the old whip, but I use my other I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere Lost, I got God, I know He'll be here, yeah Ain't the same as I used to be Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me I got tired of people usin' me, be loyal or you losin' me You had an option, you weren't choosin' me And they say, "It take time to get to where you want", but they ain't foolin' me (New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better) And they say, "It take time", but I believe not when you as cool as me (New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure) Catapult off the top shelf, know I got wealth, I'm a rich nigga She know I know a shooter, probably know a shooter Pro'ly know a shooter, brought a stick with him And a gang member, brought a blick with him Young nigga brought a bitch with him I'm the shooter, the shooter Pro'ly know from the young niggas, yeah, we brought blicks with us I got gan' ties, I'm a hood romantic Street nigga, I'll make the bitch panic Real problems, put it all on the canvas Try to hide, but I know I'm doin' damage Tryna find her, Polo, Marco She know I'm dope like a Narco Fell in love with the racks in Wells Fargo Know I like when she holdin' me just like groceries Still got the keys to the old whip, but life smooth like butter Still got the keys to the old whip, but I use my other I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere Lost, I got God, I know He'll be here, yeah Ain't the same as I used to be Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me I got tired of people usin' me, be loyal or you losin' me You had an option, you weren't choosin' me And they say, "It take time to get to where you want", but they ain't foolin' me (New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better) And they say, "It take time", but I believe not when you as cool as me (New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)
Writer(s): Hagan Jeffrey Lange, Luke David Clay, Naujour Lazier Grainger, Eric Anthony Sandoval Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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