Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change Still me and my homies and we all the same Still me and my homies, screamin', "fuck the fame" W-W-W-W-What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name? My third album, my Graduation like Kanye I just might fuck

I'm grindin', I can't even get no rest I'm vibin', I ain't even wanna take my meds Everybody like "what the fuck goin' in your head?" I'm from Broward County, but not the same place as X Yeah, I just fucked my ex bitch on that X Say she miss me and she

You'll never be my hometown girl There's nothing like her in this world I'm tired of the get around girls Ain't nothing like my hometown girl (Ooh, why?) I'm missing someone else This will never be the same But I blame it on myself Because I can't make

'Cause ain't much changed but my age The man you love is the same I gave you the best of my pieces Promise me you'll let me come back home Keep my bed warm Only say you'll be there when I do Promise you get the best of me Got my mind on your waist

I only eat to fill me up I only sleep to rest I need a love just like you gave I haven't found it yet, found it yet We were trying, but we're trying no more It's cold on the floor, cold on the floor This house has never been the same as before It's never

It's always been that way Baby it's been that way Baby I still feel the same Something I gotta maintain Listen to me when I say Now you wanna know what's gotten into me, what's changed? Baby it's always, always, always been that way (Didn't I tell you

I can hear your heartbeat Nigga, you pussy, you scared Why the fuck would you come around here? Yeah, you know a dog sense fear You bark while we bite around here We ain't cut from the same cloth, we into different shit I want the bread, you want the

No, she ain't she ain't you Can't leave you alone Every day that I'm with her, all I want is you I wanna leave but I'm afraid That you don't even feel the same And now I realize that she ain't you But you don't understand it, girl When she touches me,

If heaven ain't a lot like Detroit I don't want to go I'd just a soon stay home If they ain't got no 8 mile Like they do in the D Just send me to hell or Salt Lake City it would be about the same to me It would be about the same to me

Over and over again Tell me slowly Down in your heart, you know better Same old story Nobody's buying There ain't any truth to it The fact is you're lying But I'm getting used to it Promising we'll stay together