We Don't Think the Same

It ain’t take a lot To realize that this the life that I want Stopped being what I thought I should To be who I am And I guess it’s been going pretty good I ain’t rich but I’m chilling And I’m working for a thing love I remember summers at the bank Thought I might go insane Almost put liquor in my cup Now I do 3 to 9 when I want In the stu locked in with a blunt Can’t feel Can’t do it And it seems like music Is the only thing I got when there’s none I’ve been in the cut I’ve been out in bk locked inside the box You might never see me but I don’t give a f*ck We don’t move the same And I chose my way I know what I want and I’m gonna chase it till the day it comes You might never see me but I don’t give a f*ck We don’t move the same And I chose my way I ain’t ever think I same I was always thinking things That would keep me up all night long Model chicks and diamond rings Only want the finer things But the only shot I got is my songs Writing in the dead of night Lighter sparks the only light Hope the smoke alarm don’t go off To tell the truth I’d rather die Than live somebody else’s life Imma smoke my jay and walk my own walk Plotting, I’ve been plotting On balling like I’m Stockton Like I’m Stockton So I’ve been busy locked in I’ve been locked in Imma work until my soul is my only problem You gotta do your thing when they don't think the same I'm in the back with my niggas You better watch how you say my name Moving independent Moving independent Better watch out how you stepping Watch out how you stepping I’ve been in the cut I’ve been out in bk locked inside the box You might never see me but I don’t give a f*ck We don’t move the same And I chose my way I know what I want and I’m gonna chase it till the day it comes You might never see me but I don’t give a f*ck I ain’t ever think I same I was always thinking things That would keep me up all night long Model chicks and diamond rings Only want the finer things But the only shot I got is my songs Writing in the dead of night Lighter sparks the only light Hope the smoke alarm don’t go off To tell the truth I’d rather die Than live somebody else’s life Imma smoke my jay and walk my own walk Plotting, I’ve been plotting On balling like I’m Stockton Like I’m Stockton So I’ve been busy locked in I’ve been locked in Imma work until my soul is my only problem