This is a song about "Do the same"

Better than your bitch would

Call the crib, same number same hood

I don't chit chat and do the same shit that my hater would

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

A ghostwriter,you peep it like a whack fan,then try to do the same call you a ghostbiter l

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell

You do the same process, eat sleep repeat.

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

I accept everyone is the same

I live my life in tha fast lane

And with my attitude the same

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

I do for it for the game, i'm here to light a fire cuz right now it's all the same

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

I wanted the money and never the fame

Everyone else's thinking becomes the same.