U The Same

Paranoia 2 on the way
That's what I'ma say
Uh

You the same
You the same
You the same
Project bitches tell me you the same
Brand new wrist with a newer chain
Running through Atlanta like I'm Gucci Mane
Red beam really helped the Ruger aim
Fuck the neighbors I don't care who complain
Double G to the socks, real Gucci Gang
Faded, hard to understand me like I'm Pootie Tang

Let a shot go while the bass bump
Getting head pulling on her lace front
I was in a cell almost 8 months (facts)
You ain't jack boy, you ain't take nothing
Moncler on me when it's cold out
If me and Just out, then the hoes out
Diamonds in the crib brought the gold out
They ain't got a strip, brought the pole out
Paranoia 2 on the way though
I remember we ain't had no cable
I was in the trap, me and Drayno
Headshot, your dad had a halo
Me and Fab freshest in New York
I ain't really gotta talk, nigga move when I say so (move)
Woke up and left with my .40
I know they gonna be on me if I try to hide this Draco
I heard the book was good but the movie ain't
We rollin' on the side, don't care who you bang

You the same
You the same
You the same
The homies on the block tell me you the same
Me homie he a opp, he don't do the gangs
My other homie squad, all he do is bang
Wifey get a spot but a groupie can't
Got the key to streets they think they hearing Lucie saying
Taliban
Taliban
Taliban
Your main bitch told me she ain't have a man
I'll rob you in the trap, I ain't have a gram
Wasn't thinkin' 'bout no rap, I ain't have a plan
They wonderin' what bitch I'ma get next
Hardest in my town since Dipset
Jumpin' in the crowd get your bitch wet
I ain't fuckin' with the fam that's incest
Plug send the weight, I'ma bench press
Patek like I cleaned it in Windex
Already fucked you, hit your friend next
10k to walk through I probably spend that, yeah
I just wanna know where the Benz at
I just know where my Crips at
You would never find out where the kid at
Gelato got me stuck, where my spliff at?
You would never find out where the strap at
My bitch got pills in the backpack
In Butch crib where we trapped at
Pieces on me in the booth that's crack-rap
We was in the building with the new heat
New plug, old plug took two weeks
Nowadays I rap like Kool G
Walked in the club with a MAC in my Gucci
Yeah, the cops follow us like terrorists
I ain't had shit it was embarrassing
Gucci drop new shoes, need a pair of 'em
Put 'em on one time never wear again
Beat it up twice then I fall back
Eat it all night and don't call back
Smack 'em with the gun he won't talk back
Smack 'em with the gun he won't talk back
Beat it up twice then I fall back
Eat it all night and don't call back
Smack 'em with the gun he won't talk back
Smack 'em with the gun he won't talk back

You the same
You the same
You the same
Project bitches tell me you the same
All my real niggas tell me you the same
Project bitches tell me you the same
All my real niggas tell me you the same
All my real shootas tell me you the same
All my real hittas tell me you the same
Yeah I got money but you the same
Yeah you got money but you the same
Yeah I got money but you the same