Same As

Yeah, 40oz. To Freedom like I'm 16 again

I don't got my L's, yet

But I'm scoopin' bitches, pullin' up (skrrt!) in the Benz

She gon' hop in with her friends

Yeah, 40oz. To Freedom like I'm 16 again

Fist fightin' at the red light

Missed me with the right, but the left scraped my chin

Yeah, yeah, so I'm feelin' like the man

But nothin' really changed, feel I'm in my second childhood

Still blowin' reefer

Still got that Stevie Wonder blappin' out the speaker

Still, my woman tell me that I don't know how to treat her

Oh, lover

Look what we have become

The same as we was young

We the same as we was young

Oh, lover

Look what we have become

The same as we was young

We the same as we was young

[Verse 2: Marc E. Bassy]

On the wall at the house party, like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)

Got a little shorty grindin' on my jeans (grindin' on my jeans)

Whisper to me that she wanna see my sheets (that she wanna)

I told her: Baby, I ain't taking off these cleats

I told her: Baby, if you down, then I'm down

Come around after 2 AM, I'll knock that thing down

Used to sneak right out your window

When your Daddy was around

Shit, I am your Daddy now (oh, I'm your Daddy, now)

But nothin' really changed, feel I'm in my second childhood

Still blowin' reefer

Still got that Stevie Wonder blappin' out the speakers

Still, my woman tell me that I don't know how to (oh, oh)

Oh, lover

Look what we have become (baby, look)

The same as we was young

We the same as we was young

Oh, lover

Look what we have become

The same as we was young

We the same as we was young

Oh, lover

Look what we have become (baby, look)

The same as we was young

We the same as we was young

Oh, lover

Look what we have become

The same as we was young

We the same as we was young

Yeah, and I can't even play like I ain't sprung

Safe to say that you the one

Made a gangsta fall in love

Bouquet of roses in the tub

That lil' Rollie cost a dub

You my one and only one, say, you my one and only one

Oh, lover

They ask me: Do I love her? (huh?)

It's been like four summers since I first got her number

And I've been on her bumper, like

We ain't gettin' no younger, wife

They hatin', and no wonder why

They won't let you live your life

Finally got my chicken right

I done seen a million twice

And they gave my nigga life

Time to time, I send him kite

Out of mind, out of sight

Out of sight, and out of mind

She been on my linear lately

She know she forever mine

Oh, lover

Look what we have become (baby, look)

Same as we was young

We the same as we was young

Oh, lover

Look what we have become

Same as we was young

We the same as we was young

[Bridge: Marc E. Bassy]

And we wake up, yeah, the heat is on

We underneath the Sun

Only thing that changed now, can't be going dumb

Oh, lover

Look what we have become

Same as we was young

We the same as we was young

(Oh, lover)

Pit in my stomach, I'm so nostalgic

I used to love it

Back when we grew up on Gunner Street

The one I trusted

Pulled the bread from underneath my feet

You had the magic carpet

I had a date with the street

I got on my feet, quit, had to dip

500 horses under the foreign whip

You know the truth is my ace, I never slip

I'm burnin' this bitch down and firin' at you, little lover

Little lover

Little lover