Royce Rizzy - Not The Same lyrics

[Intro: Rolls Royce Rizzy] See, we not the same. And I really shouldn't have to tell y'all we not the same. Its obvious! We're on two different levels [Hook] Uh, [?] all in my [?] She wanna f** with the gang All my cards in her name I'm flexed up with these chains Ho, we are not the same p**y we are not the same Uh, [?] all in my [?] She wanna f** with the gang All my cards in her name 50 racks on these chains We are not the same p**y we are not the same We are not the same p**y we are not the same My ho sharp as [?] Gave that b**h a hunnid racks She singing my [?] Damn near had a heart attack Green MCM bag, lookin' like a Skittle pack One b**h kiss another b**h, shawty can you get with that? My supply is Diamond, yo sh** is rhinestone 10 Deep hoodie, hah, with the [?] on p**y, I see what you got your eyes on I [?] five with the Fives on Get more cheese than the [?] zone Got a b**h who [?] five points, she smoke weed like a [?] Got a b**h in a Bucket who slide through and come get me I got a who in Magic City, my name all on her titties Got a b**h who you in love with, she s**in' me and my n***as [Hook] [Verse 2: Rolls Royce Rizzy] [?] chain on with the [?], make a n***a b**h choose We gone run yo b**h, n***a Tell her bring her gym shoes Cause she a ratchet b**h with that ratchet mouth Shawty put that a** out She a freaky b**h, she said she want the dick Let a n***a tap out Jumpin' 'round on the stage, b**hes screamin' my name She geeked up off them mollies, said it takes away the pain [?] a b**h off the cascade, wanna go to masquerade But she got a friend that go both ways, hit them hoes on different days Your n***a? He f**ed up They ran into his kush spot I met a b**h and she geeked up, s** a n***a off like a push pop My s** game is A1, make a b**h puss pop My little b**h, she thug life, call her a** 2Pac [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Debbie] I ain't-ain't got no time For no f** b**hes Can't see my eyes, behind shaded lenses I'm in the backseat, rubber-banded Benjamins Rollin' Kush, with the orange hairs in it I ain't trippin' off sh** I'm gettin' run like Forrest My money flowin' just right Have you tasted Baby Bear's porridge? See, the block is hot like Papa Bears And my heart's cold like Mama's is That's @L1LDebbie, you hatin' b**hes be followin' Takin' phone pics in yo bathroom On Instagram like y'all modelling We are not the same You don't resemble Debbie a lil bit My records spin all day There's writing for it, no queasy, b**h In the studio gettin' my hair done, makin' hits, I make it look easy b**h [Hook]