Never Be the Same

[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign] Now I done seen a lot of things Know the trouble the money and fame brings This time I swear it’s different I’m in the right place I know I’m in the right place [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Some niggas hated on me Some bitches never looked my way Now that I made it, homie There’s some things that’ll never be the same Some things will never be the same Shouldn't have let me get no money Some things will never be the same Now things will never be the same Shit, I’ve been havin bitches And they don’t never look the same What the fuck these niggas sayin'? Some things will never be the same What the fuck these niggas sayin'? Some things will never be the same, yeah [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] Progress is the concept, so let me flex My old hoes 'bout that nonsense, I just let 'em text Even one-night stands get forever set So do they home girls, sisters and whoever next I’m sorry, the world may change But some things stay the same, they stay classic like Atari Fuck them bitch niggas that was actin bitch nigga See me with my side ho and told my main bitch, nigga You’s a bitch nigga and now we in the club Go and fuck it up and you a huge fan Tryna introduce yo fam, takin' flicks for Instagram You more sketchier than drawings Can’t be round' these niggas ballin' Like liquor and alcoholics, weed and look whatcu-mah call it Hey there, I wouldn’t made it thinkin' bout you Now I’ll never think about you Have nothing to think about [Bridge + Hook] [Verse 2: Jay Rock] Look at the man in the mirror It gets tougher to watch when it’s yourself you've got a fear of Plus you surrounded by niggas hating You see it all in they eyes, it makes you wanna fuck some shit up Tryna' make it up out the ghetto The block is like the Olympics, we walk around with our metals On the grind for the cheddar, so fuck them hoes, let 'em chat The objective is to be honest, get dollars and let it stack That’s what it is, ho, things will never be the same This is my year, ho, so tell them fuckboys make way If they hate, then let 'em hate, I’m just happy that I made it Got that yola, got 'em rockin' when Jay rockin' on them stages I guess I’m in the right place, I guess I’m in the right place Roll it up, let's fade away... [Violin Outro: Peter Lee Johnson]