This is a song about "Same love"

Same game, same blood, same coat on my back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Big homie hov said i am close

Love rapping love sneakers above those

I don't fuck with that same love shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Boarded the late train, hair still the same,

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Everyone else's thinking becomes the same.

Just a white boy, i know it sounds coy.

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Ur style fuckin sounds all the same,

I live my life in tha fast lane

Then lost her faith again

I know mine did the same