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Not the Same

NASTY C Feat. DJ WHOO KID

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I came from the bottom, that was a long time ago (Time)
Look down from the top, I done reached all kinda goals (Yeah)
Couldn't take everybody with me, had to let some go (Let some)
For a long time it was dark, now they see my neck on glow

We've been through all kinda pain
Did it all in my mama name, yeah
Doin' this for my potna, mane
I'd be dead without the fame, yeah
Nigga we not the same, yeah
Nah we not the same, yeah
Nigga we not the same, yeah
Nah we not the same, yeah

I've been goin' way too hard today
Sittin' back, sippin' on Chardonnay, okay
It be gettin' hard to say
The people that a nigga lost on the way, okay
Watchin' them fall away, yeah

Out of my - radar
Mindin' my own data
Tryna ignore the haters
Know you gotta be sick right now
I done top all my shit right now
Took me long as a bitch, I know
I got it, they comin' up quick right now
I ain't worried 'bout shit right now
I'm the hottest shit in my town

And she try to compete right now
Told that bitch, "It ain't it right now, dip right now"
Diamonds lookin' like piss right now (Ooh, ooh)
Way we be makin' that money, they think that I print mines out (Ooh, ooh)
Uh, bitch callin' me by my government, she gettin' kicked right out (Ooh, ooh)
I brought the whips right out
Nowadays I don't get counted out
Workin' hard, I don't get time out

I came from the bottom, that was a long time ago (Time)
Look down from the top, I done reached all kinda goals (Yeah)
Couldn't take everybody with me, had to let some go (Let some)
For a long time it was dark, now they see my neck on glow

We've been through all kinda pain
Did it all in my mama name, yeah
Doin' this for my potna, mane
I'd be dead without the fame, yeah
Nigga we not the same, yeah
Nigga we not the same, yeah
Nigga we not the same, yeah
Nah we not the same, yeah

Yeah, we not the same
Nigga got change and I'll never change, yeah (Change, yeah)
Seen too many things, sippin' on the cup, just to ease my pain (Pain, yeah)
Made my own lane, came in the game with a check, I'm bossed up (Bossed up)

I don't need the fame, stayin' lowkey while I stack these numbers up (Oh, yeah)
Bought the chain, like a pimp right now (Yeah)
I'm just whippin' my wrist right now (Yeah)
Surrounded by all these checks (Yeah)
Like I'm workin' at Nike town (Oh)
I can tell who the real from fake (Yeah)
You not solid, please don't come 'round (No)

I'm just gon' run my pace (Yeah)
No I cannot slow it down (No)
Drip in the sauce, know they gon' bite down
Real ones around me, I can't do clowns, no
We poppin' bubbly, all at the Rittz right now
Spend a check on this fit right now
I'm so high, I cannot come down
Oh no, no I will not come down

I came from the bottom, that was a long time ago (Time)
Look down from the top, I done reached all kinda goals (Yeah)
Couldn't take everybody with me, had to let some go (Let some)
For a long time it was dark, now they see my neck on glow

We've been through all kinda pain
Did it all in my mama name, yeah
Doin' this for my potna, mane
I'd be dead without the fame, yeah
Nigga we not the same, yeah
Nigga we not the same, yeah
Nigga we not the same, yeah
Nah we not the same, yeah

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ABOUT THIS SONG


Release Year : 2020


Album : Zulu (Album)


Copyright : (c) 2020


Added By : Huntyr Kelx

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NASTY C

South Africa

Nsikayesizwe David Ngcobo, better known by his stage name Nasty C, originates from Durban in the Kwa ...

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