歌詞
[Verse 1]
Now I done seen a lot of things
Know the trouble the money and fame brings
This time I swear it's different
I'm in the right place
I know I'm in the right place
[Verse 2]
Some **** hated on me
Some bitches never looked my way
Now that I made it, homie
There's some things that'll never be the same
Some things will never be the same
Shouldn't have let me get no money
Some things will never be the same
Now things will never be the same
[Verse 3]
Shit, I been had bitches
And they don't never look the same
What the fuck these **** saying?
Some things will never be the same
What the fuck these **** saying?
Some things will never be the same, yeah
[Verse 4]
Progress is the concept, so let me flex
My old hoes 'bout that nonsense, I just let 'em text
Even one-night stands get forever set
So do they home girls, sisters, and whoever next
I'm sorry, the world may change
But some things stay the same, they stay classic like Atari
Fuck them bitch **** that was actin' bitch, ****
Seen me with my side hoe and told my main bitch, ****
[Verse 5]
You's a bitch ****, and now we in the club
Go and fuck it up, you a huge fan
Tryna introduce your fam, takin' flicks for Instagram
You more sketchier than drawings
Can't be around all **** ballin'
Like liquor and alcoholics, weed, and look watchu-mah-call-it
Hey there, I wouldn't made it thinkin' 'bout you
Now I don't ever think about you
Have nothing to think about
[Verse 6]
Now I done seen a lot of things
Know the trouble the money and fame brings
This time I swear it's different
I'm in the right place
I know I'm in the right place
[Verse 7]
Some **** hated on me
Some bitches never looked my way
Now that I made it, homie
There's some things that'll never be the same
Some things will never be the same
Shouldn't have let me get no money
Some things will never be the same
Now things will never be the same
[Verse 8]
Shit, I been had bitches
And they don't never look the same
What the fuck these **** saying?
Some things will never be the same
What the fuck these **** saying?
Some things will never be the same, yeah
[Verse 9]
Look at the man in the mirror
It gets tougher to watch, when it's yourself you got a fear of
Plus, you surrounded by **** hatin'
You see it all in they eyes, it makes you wanna fuck some shit up
Tryna make it up out the ghetto
The block is like the Olympics, we walk around with our metals
On the grind for the cheddar, so fuck them hoes, let 'em chat
The objective is to be honest, get dollars and let it stack
[Verse 10]
That's what it is, hoe, yeah, things will never be the same
This is my year, hoe, so tell them fuck boys make way
If they hate, then let 'em hate, I'm just happy that I made it
Got that yola, got 'em rockin', when Jay rockin' on them stages
I guess I'm in the right place, I guess I'm in the right place
Roll it up, let's fade away
Written by: Dernst Emile II, Glenda Proby, Jay Rock, Ty Dolla $ign

