Ain’t the Same RJmrLA & Royce The Choice

[Intro: RJmrLA]
Zombie up, let em see the full drip
Boy you ain't, no you ain't, all the way

[Verse 1: RJmrLA]
No you ain't got it, 50 clip poppin
Leave em slump in the cockpit these bullets moshpit
All this drip be flooding on the floor you gotta mop it
Niggas ain't just coming new they coming out the closet
We poppin again we gon' zombie your friends
I might hop out a Bentley, go slide in a Benz
Slip on my Fendi go shop with your bitch
Bought a Glock with your rent, told her just top the tip a little
You a bop but you low key got sense a little
Do your job baby come and get that work work till you paid
Get a purse get that bag
When you squirt do it spray, can you twerk while I bang it
Swerving in the latest, niggas nervous on them papers
Yeah I heard them allegations ain't no words to be exchanging
I only cheat on my bitch for the bankroll that shit ain't cheating it bring home a bankroll
Zombie up

[Hook]
We outside where its lit up at
Make your bitch a housewife you don't get a bag
Hey, Tryna find out where they do that it
All these phones identifying where the shooter at
I don't know what you see if you can't see me on motherfucking top (On motherfucking top)
We just can see who you are we can see who the fuck you are not (see who you not)
I know your lane this ain't the same
This ain't your lane we ain't the same
I know your language ain't the same
This ain't your lane we ain't the same