Lyrics:

Hook:
Use to get it for low until i told the streets adios
Did it for mucho dinero Thats how it is when you come from the ghetto
Still its free the homies in the chain gang
Praying for you hope you see the same thing
But I'm not the same I know its strange but I'm not the same

Verse 1 Rio 24K:

Fresh out the gudda everybody trying to make it
Everybody trying to get them a mercedes
Run it back like its the 80's
the hustle was jumping that ronald reagan
Everybody talk malicous and fake it to try to make it
I use to be a product of the game
now and days a product of his name
I aint worried about the money I aint worried about the fame
Bound to make a difference and im buzzing in the game
Fresh up out the hood and im just working on a living
Homies i was with see we was trying to be the realist
praying every day i use to pray that i can make it
Muslims in the city told me assalamualaikum
Trust me no i aint faking I'm a rep him till the death of me
Might just die a martyr for the lord from what he telling me
loving how he blessing me just know i Seen a lot
I could of been that salt i could of been the wife of lot
but now im back up on the block
no games no more running for the fame
trust i aint the same product of his name ex play in the game
Verse 2 Vision:
Just cuz I'm from the hood don't make me hood
I'm just losing sleep and grinding all day like i should
I'm in the studio im not about that rob and kill
I remember the days to eat i had to steal
Cuz my pockets was dry my friends was not my friends
They was out in the streets following bad trends
So i got on my grind and started moving forward
I started praying to God and beg him to pull me closer
My Life aint the same but I aint change
Do it for the love i aint worried about the fame
GDT will run this game mark my words through all this pain if i aint rich i will maintain
compare my goals from the past to now you can tell Im not the same