I'm too solid on the same, ain't changin' I'ma still be game, game for this fame shit

And if you talkin' bout some money, then my language My dog fresh outta jail, but he right back on that same shit

I'm sick and tired of that same shit Bro, they goin' back and forth to trial on that same shit I be drivin' tears, I can't act like I ain't painless I done lost another dog, so I'm tired of this same shit

I done lost my dog and that shit hurt me deep It was a different type of pain cause we ain't had no place to sleep And right now I'm trying to show them cause I know their talk is cheap We just dropped the bag on diamonds, now we shine and let them see

Gotta keep a Glock so they won't take me now.

Niggas tired of being broke but doing the same thing now.

See my girl get popped at a show and that shit fuck me up.

Now I know that I ain't going in unless I got it up.

Remember we used to get weak?

Now them niggas be on our dick.

And I know they all mad to see us coming up And we was this down bad but now we going up And I know I miss my dog but that shit got me numb

On the same ain't changing I'ma still be gang gang Fuck this fame shit

If you talkin' bout some money, then my language My dog fresh outta jail, but he right back on that same shit

I'm sick and tired of that same shit Bro, they going back and forth to trial on that same shit I be driving tears, I can't act like I ain't painless I done lost another dog, so I'm tired of this same shit

Still drop at at Caught a blessing, I got out, went back at Juvenile life ain't have a bind Put em on my list to come and see me and they ain't come Smokin' dead niggas kill my lungs From the trenches, we like locks, switches, and drums They ain't wanna see me make it They give it to me, I take it We ain't killin' goofies, we want faces Forever gang gang, I don't care if I'm famous

Blow my own weed, don't know if you laced it.

I'm trying to get somebody, sit and be patient.

It came from the mud, I made it.

I'm too silent on the same ain't changin' I'ma still be game, game for the fame shit

Talkin' about so many that my language My dog fresh outta jail, but he right back on that same shit, same shit

I'm sick and tired of that same shit Brody going back and forth to trial on that same shit I be dropping tears, I can't act like I ain't painless I done lost another dog, so I'm tired of this same shit

I'm sick and tired of that same shit Bro, they going back and forth to trial on that same shit I be dropping tears, I can't act like I ain't painless I done lost another dog, so I'm tired of this same shit