Music Video

Not The Same Feat. Yeat (prod. SLIGHT)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SLIGHT
SLIGHT
Performer
Yeat
Yeat
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
SLIGHT
SLIGHT
Songwriter
Yeat
Yeat
Songwriter
Mark Anderson
Mark Anderson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SLIGHT
SLIGHT
Producer

Lyrics

My money strong, your shit weak, yeah
Different colored diamonds on the beach, yeah
Yeah, your girl pulled up on me, she's a creep, she wanna eat me (Huh)
Money coming in, shit got easy (Huh)
No, I can't decide with the Percs or the boot up
I'm high with the gods, bitch, I just chill with Buddha
Heard they bitin' swag, yeah, we call them barracudas
I said fuck the Masi', baby, come hop in the Tonka
I heard that you want this lifestyle but do it want you?
This AP I got iced out, cost me a mill', yeah, like one or two
Always gon' do what I want, you couldn't do that if you wanted to
What the hell you really doin'? What you runnin' to?
Watch what you say or what you do or what you get into (Ack)
I be high as hell but I be on my business too (My business)
Baby said I'm fly, yeah, pulled up in a business suit (Huh)
Please don't waste my time or I'ma block you and forget it's you
Yeah, after all the shit I did, you still just did it too (Wah)
Is it the drugs or it's the money, what got into you? (Yeah, what?)
What the hell you thinkin'? What you thinkin'? You not bulletproof (Brr)
All it takes is just a second, just see what this bullet do
They said the wave wouldn't make it, bitch, I'm living proof
I had busted lil' shawty down inside the living room
She said she fell in love with me, just love my pickle too
You really be askin' for the world, then show it what you do
It's not that complicated (No, no)
Yeah, just do what you do, don't need to complicate it
I was down on my own, I ain't hesitated (Not one time)
But now that I got rich, I wish I never made it, hey
My money strong, your shit weak, yeah
Different colored diamonds on the beach, yeah
Yeah, your girl pulled up on me, she's a creep, she wanna eat me (Huh)
Money coming in, shit got easy (Huh)
No, I can't decide with the Percs or the boot up
I'm high with the gods, bitch, I just chill with Buddha
Heard they bitin' swag, yeah, we call them barracudas
I said fuck the Masi', baby, come hop in this Tonka
Written by: Mark Anderson, SLIGHT, Yeat
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