Artist: Dave East Album: Hate Me Now (Mixtape) Song: Streets Ain't the Same Typed by: AZ Lyrics The streets ain't the same no more It feel like everybody tellin' This is a stick up, just lay on the floor Bodies drop, we hitting everybody's yellow Head shot, give 'em head shot, aim at everybody melon Never seen a trap but everybody sell it Never been to jail before but everybody felons Misdemeanor, I picked the Beamer, that's just how I like to ride Connect called me, he landed, I need to see him He got me waiting, nigga told me meet him after five No pizzeria, my niggas passing pies Watch out for the [?] I know they passing by Watch out for the [?] they wanna lock us up Half my niggas in prison, they still ain't satisfied The streets ain't the same no more It feel like everybody tellin' This is a stick up, just lay on the floor Bodies drop, we hitting everybody's yellow Head shot, give 'em head shot, aim at everybody melon Never seen a trap but everybody sell it Never been to jail before but everybody felons Grand [?] awkwardly niggas target me Jealous cause I shop on 5th Ave, they where the Target be Raised out of poverty, not a youngin as hard as me Bucking knees [?] nigga don't bother me Talk about the pain, talk about the [?] No umbrella walking in the rain, niggas took my chain Never got it back but now I got it made And I ain't into jewelry, your bitch know you ain't cool as me The streets ain't the same no more It feel like everybody tellin' This is a stick up, just lay on the floor Bodies drop, we hitting everybody's yellow Head shot, give 'em head shot, aim at everybody melon Never seen a trap but everybody sell it Never been to jail before but everybody felons Everything changed, everybody different Everybody popping pills, molly got us tripping Thinking back, I had a crush on Halle Berry Most these niggas is bitches, undercover like Tyler Perry That coke had lil fiends on line, you gotta hurry My whole block indited my nigga I gotta worry That brown [?] town lose By round two, they found you We done drowned you, you can't swim in the water with sharks [?] like Owen Heart I want everything in double like this Noah's Arch It ain't the same The streets ain't the same no more It feel like everybody tellin' This is a stick up, just lay on the floor Bodies drop, we hitting everybody's yellow Head shot, give 'em head shot, aim at everybody melon Never seen a trap but everybody sell it Never been to jail before but everybody felons