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Never The Same

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Ronnie Radke Canonical path: /ronnie-radke/never-the-same Related lyric paths: 6
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Never The Same

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This is dedicated to all those critics

All you social sites

All you wifi gangsters

Talk shit about this! (fucking bitch)

I took a turn for the worse again for stickin my neck out for another friend

And this is what I get for being too nice, people wonder why I'm a fucking dick

What would do if you had the world?

Watching every move that you make up for, never where that you ain't got a bitch tryna get you to admit it's stiching for attention, damn

That's the price of fame

I sold my soul unto a ball of flame

That ball of flame is what keeps me lit, from my heart, every bar and every line I spit

When that camera clicks and they're snapping pics, this is everything that I'm mentioning

I'll never let go, and ready or not I'm about to take over it

Paparazzi, spannin shots

Kamikaze droppin bombs

Family first, millionare, debt reverse, air to desure

I reign supreme in every genre, stackin that cheese, no lasagna

King of the jungle Mufasa Mufasa

No worries for me, HAKUNA MATATA! Droppin' on the beat without a doubt or referee so need a piece up on a piece up on the mother fuckin' brink

You better think before ya blink 'cus I'm about to fuckin' swing hittin' everything I see in front of me don't fuck with me

I'm killing every verse from the first word to the last verb, I'ma pass church like a bastard pastor, last chapter, Mr

Mathers, wordest rapper, for the sake of crackers so get the last word!?

(Never gonna be the same again aaaaaa an (Never gonna be the same)

All I do is win aaaaaall I do is win

This is it, this is everything to me!

I'm chillin on dat sofa, hot like Arizona, the scene up in that coma, I'ma wake em up just like I'm folgiers!

I'm a fucking soldier, never got my diploma, I'm up in them Cadillac's my teacher drive Toyota!

HA I don't give a fuck bro (I don't give a fuck bro)

And I don't call it luck though

I'm a fucking cut-throat, bitch I got that recipe, mix it into a masterpiece, I'm rappin in a Raplosine

I standod top of that balcony, and all I see surrounding me, is tragedy, I spread my wings and vow to be the man to be

My chemistry, insymmetry, is made of gold like alchemy

I found things, so proud to be, is anyone gonna say they doubted me?!

Burn mutha fucka burn, watch how fast I can take this turn, in a car never thought I have, man I can honestly say I've earned

an I've learned from the best, cursed to bless, stressin less, most-certain yes

I'm better than I've ever been, no doubt about a champion, it's happenin I'm stacking in and I'll never go back to that

(Never gonna be the same again aaaaaa an (Never gonna be the same)

All I do is win aaaaaall I do is win. This is it, this is everything to me

Rock and roll solid gold

Rocket shows, heart on froze

Colder than 50 below freazing the role that cuts couple hoes when I flow

Esposition, exposay

Consecutive hits what I'm namin Jose

Consako motherfucking leggo my ego, and mother fucking bitches good at the deep throat

Bitch! Suck a dick

Lickety split

Fucking stick shift I'm a stick with

Bitch! Switchin lanes, checkin my engine

Liftin rims off while I'm thriftin

Suck on a dip-stick, been in a ditch damn

It's just like a trailor and I'll never get hitched in

Spittin like a drain up on the dip in the kitchen, pussies won't shove from the things that I'm gettin

Gimme a break, gimme a break gimme a break of that kitty cat click clack plow

fuckin hard, knowin them I'll keep on raisin the bar, stuck in a park, peelin herb from the dark

Livin in a sequel like return of Jaffar Killing competition like a honda accord

With the brakes cut goin bout 104 foot to the floor, strap to the door

Crash, glass, snatch-n-grab, your motherfuckin ass shoulda grabbed the gat

Ambulance, clear the ditch, had to pull ass up outta the dash

That's what you get for fucking with me

I told you motherfuckers I'll be running these streets

Do not confuse who I have to be, compared to everything I've done and seen!

(Never gonna be the same again aaaaaa an (Never gonna be the same)

All I do is win aaaaaall I do is win. This is it, this is everything to me

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