This is a song about "Not the same nigga"

Cause im not quite the type of nigga to spend my life in prison

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Grindin, no way man, i'm not the same man

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Is just not the same that is why.. im burning up in flames

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

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

The world has not change, its always the same placed with different faiths

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Same nigga from the bottom ain't a damn thing change

Same bitch you fuckin wit , yo nigga had a kid wit

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet