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Not the Same
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Not the Same was released on December 1, 2022 by Tony Shhnow as a part of the album Plug Motivation (NO DJ)
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Release DateDecember 1, 2022
LabelTony Shhnow
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tony Shhnow
Tony Shhnow
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carrington Wilson
Carrington Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
StoopidXool
StoopidXool
Producer
PoloBoyShawty
PoloBoyShawty
Producer

Lyrics

We pour dark like we not finna see the light
They tryna box-mantle my people it's a different fight
Don't lose sight and go left when you shoot right
Step nice when you walk don't tread...
(Ayo DJ GREN8DE..)
(Ilysora)
(Redwine)
(I love DJ GREN8DE)
(Mojio (?))
(?) you tryna touch the sky
Until the day I die I'm counting deadz to stay alive
A hundred what I keep it I just ask you keep the same
She wants champagne
She wants everything but I barely know her name
I'm addicted to the fast life
Black bottles in the club and my wrist white
You stay down and this what you might get like
We pour dark like we not finna see the light
They tryna box-mantle my people it's a different fight
Don't lose sight and go left when you shoot right
Step nice when you walk don't tread light
I stand tall, no construction but I scale heights
I'm selling game on my phone for a fair price
Tony keep a check on him like a pair of nikes
Counting up the deadz, just trying to prepare life
See I'ma do me can you do you
This world fake but I still stay true
I was broke but I still made due
I couldn't cook but I still made food
Inside the game I made plays you just played a fool
I still run that check up when it ain't shit to do
These **** like to point I just a gotta point to prove
I'm out with a bad bitch she stay in the mood
These **** was cutting her circle then get in his loot
(?) you tryna touch the sky
Until the day I die I'm counting deadz to stay alive
A hundred what I keep it I just ask you keep the same
She wants champagne
She wants everything but I barely know her name
I'm addicted to the fast life
Black bottles in the club and my wrist white
You stay down and this what you might get like
We pour dark like we not finna see the light
They tryna box-mantle my people it's a different fight
Don't lose sight and go left when you shoot right
Step nice when you walk don't tread light
Written by: Carrington Wilson
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