Lyrics
[Verse 1]
If we're being honest, we don't practice what we promise
'Cause it's way different
Need her when we want it, they can't keep her when we caught it
It's the same difference
The same difference
[Verse 2]
Is you out tonight? Is you out tonight?
I'm leavin' round three
Leave me out a key, left you out a key
I'm goin' out my mind again
Hang me out to dry, hang me out to to dry
And when the morning light arrive
Are you there for me?
Would you be there for me?
[Verse 3]
If we're being honest, we don't practice what we promise
'Cause it's way different
It's way different
Need her when we want it, they can't keep her when we caught it
It's the same difference
The same difference
[Verse 4]
Is you out tonight? Is you out tonight?
I'm leavin' round three
Leave me out a key, left you out a key
I'm goin' out my mind again
Hang me out to dry, hang me out to to dry
And when the morning light arrive
(Are you there for me?)
(Would you be there for me? Yeah)
[Verse 5]
Black cloud up above
White lights on the tug
Tracked down what it was, and where it went
And how it sunk
But I go what a feelin' I'm a loss
[Verse 6]
Been thinkin' more and more to the war, better than the life
When I'm pullin' out
White knuckles, white tops, my loves
All these laws of time and space
When we know history repeats
So I'm fishtailin' down your street
When the tires screech, think I might need a place to crash
You tell me where I find it, K
I'm in need, we in deep-deep, help me, help me
[Verse 7]
Daddy runnin' out on me 'fore I could walk, yeah
So I spoke for my mama 'fore I could talk
And I guess that I was raised, different
You preach to me, bet your problems that keeps you way too different
My only focus is progress, she claim my stage too distant
But, girl, I been caught up in the gang-gang, shit'll never change
Paid for my sins before I could 'ford it
Everything the comma taught us, drama-drama
Fuckin' drama, guess you're just your mama daughter
Tell me where my name get brought up, do you
(Do you, do you)
[Verse 8]
I feel it in my soul
Yeah, represent or resent me
Never been one for repentin'
I feel like heaven has sent you
'Cause through my hell, you accept me
[Verse 9]
Same-same, different-different
You pick the same place, twist the picture
You claim we change, may as if we didn't
Same-same, different-different
Same gang, same damn game
Playin' wit us, we ain't playin' with 'em
Written by: Adit Gauchan, James Dean Boserio, Jonathan Duncan Graham, Nicholas Mark Lupi, Vincent Goodyer
