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Still The Same
Goldie/CASISDEAD
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Makes you wanna-
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Makes you wanna-
Yeah
Can't slip around here, opps say that my card is marked
Tripping off a tab, I can't remember where my car is parked
Had a gram of Runtz in a blunt, yeah, I just had to spark
Run upon me, lil' cunt, well then you're getting sparked
Picked up this posh tart, we was up in Holland Park
Told her we need time a-part
Getting big now so the sex is always "À la carte"
And I don't check the price when I shop, nah, I just add-to-cart
Dickhead thinks he's a big dog, he didn't even bark
Done his climb, call the mandem over
We done his dance
Wherе I am from, they don't even warn you oncе
You don't get a chance
Watched a man get carved up over a game of darts
Then I watched my first album drop and climb the charts
Then I watched niggas try act like I ain't the best in class
Bare man from the ends bust, but they saved best 'til last
Seems like everything around me's changing fast
But I'm still, still the same, still the same
Money going up, phone blowing up, I ain't growing up, still the same
Change!
Still the same
Makes you wanna hustle
Wanna hustle, wanna hustle
Change!
Things just stay the same
Stay the same, stay the same
Things just rearrange
Rearrange, rearrange
Yeah
Pissed up at the Brits with the gang, it was raining champs
Pricks asking who the fuck I am - well I am the reigning champ
Pull up in a 07, M6, with xenon lamps
Oi, Goldie, there's too much bass
You're gonna blow the fucking (amp)
Yes it's Cas but just for a sec let me be frank
I heard my man's mixtape and I thought that it was wank
Slag forcing the slang, he's tryna sound like a yank
These man are so sweet they got way too much sugar in their tank
Came from the blocks I was chopping up boxes of dank
Had to warm it up in the microwave when it was damp
Bagging up 'til I had a cramp, out dressed like a tramp
Ya man never sold a gram - you just trap for the gram
Back then I walk bally when I draw out the bank
Thinking bout which rappers on my level I draw a blank
Prick flicked out a shank got licked down like a stamp
You think 'cos I'm on main stage that I'm here to ramp
No, I'm still the same, still the same, still the same
Money going up, phone blowing up, I ain't growing up, still the same
Change!
Makes you wanna hustle
Wanna hustle, wanna hustle
Change!
Things just stay the same (still the same)
Stay the same (still the same)
Stay the same
Things just rearrange
Rearrange, rearrange
Yeah (change!)
Still the same, still the same
Still the same