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Still The Same
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Still The Same was released on May 12, 2026 by GT Digital / ThatBoyZ as a part of the album Still The Same - Single
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Release DateMay 12, 2026
LabelGT Digital / ThatBoyZ
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thatboyz
Thatboyz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
zeead ghanem
zeead ghanem
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
zeead ghanem
zeead ghanem
Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy, huh
I ain't forgettin' that
Ayy, them people left me for dead
I remember what they said, I ain't forgettin' that
I just came to get my check
I don't fuck with y'all but I promise I ain't upset
I don't need no advice or sympathy or respect
If I feel disrespect then **** get disinfected
I forgot who I was, I had to sit back and reflect
When I had a little buzz, everybody was at my neck
I hit a couple bumps, I look up and them people left
I can't lie, had a grudge, I had to get that off my chest
But shit, that's how the game go, shit kinda insane though
I swear it was them same hoes beggin' to give me brain though
Sayin' I feel off but sayin' they like my chain though
Feel like my own **** ain't even actin' the same though
Still up in my lane though, still hearin' what they sayin' though
It hurt a little bit but I done bit the words of pain though
Ayy, but I promise ain't nothin' changed
Still got some cheese and a Glock on me that's gon' bang
My ice still on freeze like I just came from Johnny Dang's
I still pop up like Jake, won't stay far if you say my name
When I walk in the building, they actin' different since I came
I'ma face all my problems, I'm the type to stand in the rain
Give a fuck 'bout what a hater say, I got your bitch on layaway
She waitin' for me to hit it, I told her I got some cake to make
Kept me flyin' state to state, 'bout to go see the Lakers play
I can get paid last year and look like
I got paid today, it's safe to say
They wanna hate on me, they don't even know what to hate
'Cause I done been through all that shit and I don't bend or break
****, you new to the jungle and bitch, I been an ape
Got this shit all off the muscle and I ain't lift a weight
I ain't scared of the hustle, that's the shit I embrace
While they was skippin' practice, I was drawin' up the plays
While they was laughin', I was thinkin' 'bout some better days
This for the people that thought I'd be stuck in my old ways
Yeah, bitch, I'm all about my bread
And I came with my lid, I ain't forgettin' that
Ayy, **** speakin' on my name
**** feelin' all that pain, you get your **** whacked
Huh
My face better than all these ****' names
Stop playin'
Written by: zeead ghanem
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