Chords for Not The Same

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_ _ [Em] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ _ I'm a brother I go crazy for the game.
Okay, cool, cool.
No, we couldn't shoot.
We have a show brain.
I lost it and I was in Iraq the fucking same day.
You lose your dog.
You're in the studio.
They ain't getting back that [F#] pain.
What you finna do about me?
[Bm] Drop a chain.
I still pop out in the city [Em] cause I ain't worried [F#] about a thing.
So nigga don't call me twin bitch.
[Bm] We not the [F#] same.
I'll take your resume.
Wayne, you ain't shot a thing.
I just got a rental.
You know that we spinning [Bm] in this.
I don't slide with new niggas.
[Em] It's straight [Bm] killers in this bitch.
Somebody pick Dre up.
I think he need a med kit.
I'll pack this gas away.
You know the whole gang [F#] smoking me.
But Lebron smoking water.
I hope he don't [Bm] crash the wheel.
Say she ain't a hoe.
Baby, say that she just stripped.
She dance on that pole like she dance [F#] on that deck.
I'm drinking on Patron, baby.
Say she [Bm] on a silk.
I ain't gonna back.
I came in here to fuck.
I ain't trying to tilt.
I ain't gonna back.
But that [Em] head fire might [F#] get a whip.
Niggas just rappers gang.
Them done really [Bm] drill, chick.
[F#] Send a nigga to the graveyard.
[F#m] I put that on my kid.
I'm a brother I go crazy for the game.
Gang, gang.
Cool, cool.
No, we couldn't [Em] shoot.
We'll [Bm] bust your brain.
I lost X [F#] and I was in that rat the fucking same day.
[F#] You lose your dog, you in the studio.
They ain't getting back that pain.
What you finna do about Mitch?
Drop a chain?
I still pop out in the city [Em] because I ain't worried [F#] about a thing.
Fuck, nigga, don't call me twin, bitch.
We [Bm] not the same.
[F#m] I check your resume, boy, and you ain't try to stay.
Niggas making songs when they die.
Drop a bad [Bm] hoe.
Mitch don't hit and let him stank it [Em] like an asshole.
[Bm] He ain't drop a bad [F#m] pussy.
Nigga, where that bad bitch a hoe get me to drop because I treat her like a bad hoe.
Come [F#m] on.
What you did about Mitch?
[Bm] You don't need him playing Tiki.
You don't mention a bitch.
[F#] I'ma have to tell her, shh, he need stitches and shit.
Take your crying like a bitch.
Boy, go pick up a stick.
Ass nigga pulled up, made him crash at the glass.
[Bm] Broke his fast two times, put it out [Em] because it's ass.
[F#] I can't smoke a Julio, so I'm smoking on his dad.
All [Bm] he got [F#] need help.
Them niggas going out bad.
Keep your bitch out the way because that whore can't catch a shot.
Ref on all these killings, but you know the one [Em] who shot.
[Bm] Should've known you was a bitch because your mama got shot too.
Hey, your girlfriend's bitch.
Hey, Buber, what that mouth [F#] do?
Hey, Buber, what that mouth do? _ _ _