Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Not the Same, artist - Whitney Peyton. Album song Alpha, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Suburban Noize
Song language: English
Not the Same |
| Don’t think that I ever did leave |
| But I’m up in this bitch and I’m back with a vengeance |
| Took me a minute had to get my bars up, go a little harder |
| Now i got your attention! |
| Bar none, I scar some |
| I leave beats deep in the dirt like a garden |
| See me speakin' a verse like an auction |
| Never do I sleep, or breath, I never pause it -- |
| My doctor thinks that I lost it |
| I don’t foster shit that I started |
| I have coughing fits til I’m barfin' |
| That’s way too often! |
| I was stuck in the middle, mother fuck a percentage |
| See me chuckin the middle finger up like a menace, I’m Dennis |
| Fuck my past I’m in love with the present |
| So you’re never gonna see me wanna stop for a second |
| Now nothin' you say can offend me |
| All of my baggage is heavy |
| Bitch I got plenty, I don’t mean Gucci or Fendi |
| Was searchin' my couch for the pennies |
| I was so broke, now i got a better hand |
| Who want that smoke? |
| you gon' get second hand |
| Back in my bag and I feel like a legend, man |
| Bitch are you ready? |
| It’s time for the reckoning! |
| You could say I’m bitter |
| You could say I’ve changed |
| One thing is for certain |
| I am not the same |
| My skin it got thicker |
| Hardened by the pain |
| Don’t recognize this person |
| I am not the same |
| I ain’t the same! |
| (now I’m livin' how I want) |
| I ain’t the same |
| (now I’m livin' how I want) |
| I ain’t the same |
| (now I’m livin' how I want) |
| I ain’t the same |
| My soul was tortured |
| Contorted by all the misfortune |
| Before I was rappin' on porches |
| Now I’m on tour witha mortgage |
| I swear to god life is so gorgeous |
| I was born to do this shit |
| Ooo it’s a scorcher in this bitch |
| My pen it hits the page in these fits of rage |
| Pure disorder when i spit |
| Like back in my days, minimum wage |
| I would be prayin' bout getting on stage |
| I got these skeletons outta my closet |
| I finally fire up more than the sage |
| I’m high on Cannabis! |
| I ain’t some random bitch |
| I’m the one in ya speakers |
| So careful when speaking I’m like |
| «who's man is this?» |
| Really come get your man… |
| Uh hello? |
| Anybody? |
| Somebody come get their dad |
| Security! |
| Come get your cousin |
| Come get your second cousin twice removed. |
| Come get your auntie |
| Cause they are drunkkkkkkkk! |
| You could say I’m bitter |
| You could say I’ve changed |
| One thing is for certain |
| I am not the same |
| My skin it got thicker |
| Hardened by the pain |
| Don’t recognize this person |
| I am not the same |
| I ain’t the same! |
| (now I’m livin' how I want) |
| I ain’t the same |
| (now I’m livin' how I want) |
| I ain’t the same |
| (now I’m livin' how I want) |
| I ain’t the same |