This is a song about "Not the same nigga"

Through all the rain and the pain

But they both taste the same

Dat same niggas that grew up , da same nigga you been wit

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

I accept everyone is the same

I ain't interested in fame

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Facial expression remains the same,

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

See i'm not the same guy anymore that you thought i was

Call the crib, same number same hood

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