Same ^!$$% from the block, in the same old kitchen with the same old pot
Audio dope, cook it up every day
Guaranteed they get hooks, sell that %#@! to your pops

In a fiend house tryina write another hit
Same old ^!$$%s tryina tell me I'm hot
No disrespect I appreciate love, but I'm still moving drugs

Don't call me u hot
I don't got knocked for a lil bit of work
Mix a pill with the purp, how it feel to get jerked

Sideline ^!$$% never stepped on the court
Got a tek in my noth face, still puttin work
Rely with the church but I still talk to god

Heavy on the shirt, cope the pelly on the first
So the club leather had a 5th on any weather
Ralph lauren on my sweater I been fly since birth

You was watching cartoons eating apple jacks
I was in the dark room try to find me a shirt
Socks didn't match, same jeans for a week

Same fiends on the creep, 15 from the first
Now they say I'm handsome, listenin to ransom
Dreamin bout a fiend I might be thinkin bout a hearse

Them ^!$$%s shot loke, I wasn't thinking bout a nurse
Bringing em the new year, thinking my ^!$$% got murked


[Hook] x 2
Some things will never change
I'm tryina get away, you ^!$$%s in the way

You in the way
Some things will never change
How could I stay the same

I'm tryina grow, I gotta grow

Same ^!$$% from the hood even know I rap now

I'm the same old crook
These ^!$$%s unoriginal, same old hooks
Everybody got swag it's the same old look

Me I'm just different than most
I stick to my post, need scratch, I'm itchin to blow
You (*##$es should know, pick and I roll

I used to play ball they give and not go
Running the motion, drowning that #~!!@
It feel like I'm stuck in the ocean

Try to play me, forgot I was coaching
Can't even count the amount that I'm grocing
Feeling like MJ in 95, pour 5 on my back

If you front I'ma shoot it
Familiar with swipin, my ^!$$%s was boosting
Hoppin out hoofy, %#@! was confusing

Mama was working, pops working
No one was home, I started to zone
Skippin my classes, thinkin I'm grown

Knew they be callin, I turn off my phone
In the streets, everyday dogs, you not familiar
Getting extored for your verses, you pay em to feel you

And you ain't even know we all gangstas and dealers
And you ain't even know my lil homie right here will kill ya
And all my ^!$$%s from the bottom like your sneakers on

Only speak on I need to know bases playing and get peter rolled

[Hook] x 2

Some things will never change
I'm tryina get away, you ^!$$%s in the way
You in the way

Some things will never change
How could I stay the same
I'm tryina grow, I gotta grow.