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letra de ain't the same - capo lee

[verse 1]
i’ll show man i’m a g
get a reload from the same flow in ’03
i’ll hold a grand in your face and laugh
only time you’ve been close to a g
you better mention 24 grind on the road
when you talk ’bout lee
better make sure you’ve got a big strap local
if you wanna ramp and talk ’bout kis
masked at your door with sweets in the bag
better know it’s not for halloween
turn up, hit bare shots on your road
and cut when the strip’s [?]
jakes on my back, gotta walk on my toes
looking like some ballerin’
i could be here for a week
if i started rapping about things that i’ve seen
not gonna front, didn’t know i was hard
listen back and i clocked that i am
weren’t part of the plan, wrote a sixteen bar
and i thought to myself “i might go h•a•m”
got to the fourteenth bar
and i put the pen down when the telephone rang
24 grams, 28 grams
air 28 for an m28 in the can
i could be here for a week
if i started talking about ps that i lost
still tryna win, but i won’t get far
if i cry about things that i’ve lost
i don’t keep man in my phonebook, let alone circle
i don’t really trust
you can’t ride in my car
better find your -rs- on a bus
i don’t wanna talk all night and day ’bout the trap
and money that i make
you think you’re balling
cuh you spent one likkle week in spain
get back to the ends, you’re a bum
still one little neek in the rain
plan for the future
you’re on a yolo, we can’t be the same

[chorus]
nah, we ain’t the same
we ain’t the same
ghost for a sec, come back
make two bangers light, we ain’t the same
we ain’t the same
we ain’t the same
i tell dem man dem it’s cool
cuh we run the game
we run the game
we run the game
ghost for a sec, come back
make two bangers light, we run the game
we run the game
we run the game
i tell dem man dem it’s cool
cuh we run the game

[verse 2]
if you know lee then you know that i trap
if you know plain then you know that it’s that
looking at me cuh you ain’t got a life
money looking at me cuh i ain’t got a wife
keep on the grind so i know this world
deep on the grind so i see them scales
light, dark, yeah, i know dem girls
profile like a big man, stand up straight
sweatbox on a friday, i’ve been them ways, no tears
how you a man if you faced no fears?
how you gonna ride if you ain’t got peers?
i get down on the grind on my lonely
i put food on the road if it’s only peng
talk of the town like “show me”
like bun down any mic from ’03
if you know lee then you know that i trap
if you know me then you know that it’s that
if you know that then you know that it’s me
if you see me on the roads, i’m trapping
out here on my own cuh i never had a break
done them nights where i never had a break
got my own money so i didn’t wanna take
got my own money cuh i didn’t wanna take
brandy in my gl-ss and i sip that straight
i don’t take no weight
i ain’t tryna beat if the b-tch don’t say
heroin brown, beyoncé
i’m on the grind and i’ll be onstage
i know he’s fake but he won’t say
don’t reload trays, best relocate
had a few dramas, lee’s ok, capo

- capo lee

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