I’m not the Same Now I got money I got cars I got fame And I hear you be talking all up on my name But it’s ok I promise you’ll be sorry one day can’t wait to the day that you realize you still eat at Chick-fil-A while I’m up in Fancy restaurants eating gourmet Do you know what I love the hate it gives me motivation it keeps me straight up I am speaking facts like a Andrew Tate Show up at my house I won’t open the gate because I remember all the things that you did to me