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Ain't the Same
1.814
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ain't the Same foi lançado em 17 de abril de 2020 por OMMIO LLC / EMPIRE como parte do álbum Rich Off Mackin 2
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Data de lançamento17 de abril de 2020
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM100

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
RJmrLA
RJmrLA
Interpretação
Royce The Choice
Royce The Choice
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
RJmrLA
RJmrLA
Composição
Royce The Choice
Royce The Choice
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
89
Produção

Letra

[Verse 1]
Zombie up, let 'em see the full drip
Oh, you ain't, no, you ain't all the way
No, you ain't got it
[Verse 2]
Fifty clip poppin', leave 'em slumped in cockpit
He pull his moshpit, all this drip be floodin' on the floor
You gotta mop it, **** ain't just comin' new
They comin' out the closet, we poppin' again
Gonna zombie your friends, I might hop out the Bentley
Go slide in the Benz, slip on my Fendi, go shop with your bitch
Bought a Glock with your rent, told her "Just top the T up a little"
You a bop but you low-key got sense a little
Do your job, baby, come and get that work-work
Till you paid, get the purse, get a bag
When it squirt, do it spray? Can you twerk while I bang it?
Swervin' in the latest, **** nervous on them papers
Yeah, I heard them allegations, ain't no words to be exchangin'
I only cheat on my bitch for the bankroll
That shit ain't cheatin' if it bring home a bankrolls
Zombie up
[Verse 3]
Yeah, we outside, where it's lit up at
Make your bitch a housewife, you won't get her back
Ay, tryna find out where they do that at
All these phone identifyin' where the shooter at
I don't know what you see if you can't see me
On my fuckin' top (On my fuckin' top)
We just can't see who you are, we can see who the fuck you are not
(See who you not)
I know your language, safe to say this
Ain't your lane, we ain't the same
I know your language, safe to say this
Ain't your lane, we ain't the same
[Verse 4]
So solid, drip on, broke faucet
Your bitch outta pocket like a rich trick wallet
Can't be buyin' fool's gold from a false prophet
Who think they the hottest? They bein' melodic
They hear this shit and throw it up like it's makin' 'em vomit
White bitch, heaven in a Hellcat, speedin' demonic
You got a **** cool beans, you gettin' unfollowed
I been unbothered, gotta pop it for a profit, don't stop it
Ice, ice, baby, zero Fahrenheit
Very, very slight, diamonds on Barry White
OT hit the tree with the vacuum sealer
We never seein' notes like a backup singer
No roof, just air, where the ceiling at?
Make your housewife a ho, started sendin' that
We in the back of the club, no gang, just shorty
Huh, Lamar Jackson, ain't check me for the forty
Damn
[Verse 5]
Yeah, we outside, where it's lit up at
Make your bitch a housewife, you won't get her back
Ay, tryna find out where they do that at
All these phone identifyin' where the shooter at
I don't know what you see if you can't see me
On my fuckin' top (On my fuckin' top)
We just can't see who you are, we can see who the fuck you are not
(See who you not)
I know your language, safe to say this
Ain't your lane, we ain't the same
I know your language, safe to say this
Ain't your lane, we ain't the same
Written by: RJmrLA, Royce The Choice
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