"We Not The Same" lyrics

Sippin' that Tris, sippin' that Tris
Sippin' that Tris

Sippin' on that purple rain
Up in the air, yeah, I'm so high
'Bout to skrrt off in a Range (Skrrt)
Talkin' a trip to Burbank (Skrrt)
I don't give a fuck 'bout your mans
That nigga a goofy, yeah, he a lame
Hit the lick then hit the plane
No, I can't complain
They keep tryna merge in my lane
No-no-no, no-no-no, we not the same
No-no-no, no-no-no, we not the same
No-no-no, no-no-no, we not the same

No, I ain't the type to be fake
The choppa gon' take out your brain
Withdrawal, we breakin' the bank
Don't talk to me, you not gang
This bitch like me, but I ain't so saint
I'ma play with her mind, like a game
Knock that pussy out the frame
I'm fuckin' this bitch, make her scream
I'm gone off the meds again (Yeah)
I might just have to bag this bitch
These niggas be hatin', they see me in tears
Same niggas that's hatin', they bitch want me
Ballin' so hard, shit, I might get a three-peat
Glock to the head, shit, I'm livin' like Stevie (Woo, oh)

Sippin' on that purple rain
Up in the air, yeah, I'm so high
'Bout to skrrt off in a Range (Skrrt)
Talkin' a trip to Burbank (Skrrt)
I don't give a fuck 'bout your mans
That nigga a goofy, yeah, he a lame
Hit the lick then hit the plane
No, I can't complain
They keep tryna merge in my lane
No-no-no, no-no-no, we not the same
No-no-no, no-no-no, we not the same
No-no-no, no-no-no, we not the same

Woo, oh
Woo, ooh
Oh-oh-oh
Mm (Oh-oh-oh)