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letra de not the same - 187drzy

[chorus: 187drzy]
not the same as i used to be
last two years, i built to here now i’m seventeen
lost some friends, don’t blame them, but don’t get on my knees
lost some time, but in the end, it’s always been me
lost some time, yeah

[verse 1: 187drzy]
i don’t give a f-ck bout you, only represent me
i am not a messiah, please don’t look up to me
girl, you know when i’m by ya, you ain’t spending a thing
man, i know when i’m by ya, i wouldn’t change a thing
i wouldn’t change a thing
i wouldn’t change a thing
i wouldn’t change a thing

[verse 2: ten17]
ho-ho-hop in that motherf-ckin’ v
yeah, i pull up with my little baddie
yeah, i take that b-tch out to go eat
she lookin’ so fly, she don’t need no stylist
t-t-took the b-tch back to my crib and she wanna get freaky
she grabbin’ up all on my phallus
p-pour the four, b-tch, i sip out a chalice
big, big motion, imma ball like the mavericks
sip to much drank, i’m f-ckin’ my kidneys
sh-t load of racks, who the f-ck is you kidding
for fun, turn some pigs into chitlins
big bands stackin’ up to the ceiling
money ran up for the future, my kids
i remember them days, i was hittin’ them l!cks
that was back then when i ain’t had sh-t
i was dreamin’ bout foreign cars, and touchin’ rick’s
[chorus: 187drzy]
not the same as i used to be
last two years, i built to here now i’m seventeen
lost some friends, don’t blame them, but don’t get on my knees
lost some time, but in the end, it’s always been me
lost some time, yeah

[verse 3: 187drzy]
it don’t matter if they gon’ believe me or not
i am not savin’ a spot
i wish it would all be the same
i tell you i’m movin’, but really i’m not
how the h-ll you gonna claim you different
but it’s your own brother you fought
happy that sh-t went away
but i ain’t forgettin’ everything you got
it don’t matter for the better
see through my heart like a cdg sweater
you got a fist and i got a beretta
open like a book and i’ll tell you i read her
i don’t wear timbs, but you know i’m a stepper
same person, but you know i live better
f-ck the police, but don’t carry the pepper
got a g-lock, so i carry the

[chorus: 187drzy]
not the same as i used to be
last two years, i built to here now i’m 17
lost some friends, don’t blame them, but don’t get on my knees
lost some time, but in the end, it’s always been me
lost some time

- 187drzy

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