Story Stay The Same by Everett Champion Lyrics
[Hook: Drake] (x2)
No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that
Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at?
We don't like to do too much explaining
Story stays the same I never changed it
[Verse 1: EZEC]
There's a bar and I'm raising it
You know I make amazing shit
I'm in studio with this track and I'm blazing it
I feel like man of the year, not a fan of the tear
I still kill rappers, no man in the mirror
And I abuse a rapper with perfection and word play
Get all these bitches, man it's like my birthday
I’m in first place, champion is the opposites of losing
Bitch I am the bomb that you failed at diffusing
Your girl be cruising, in my Lamborghini Mercy
I eliminate any rapper that trying to verse me
I've been rolling, I've been rocking
I know that they been talking
As soon as I walk in, all these bitches just be flocking
I be walking, I be killing it
Saw my dream, I'm fulfilling it
My dream is my life, so I go and put a mill in it
Exquisite when I rip it
Watch it like an exhibit
I don’t mean to be explicit
But you bitches better listen
Yup!
[Hook: Drake] (x2)
No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that
Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at?
We don't like to do too much explaining
Story stays the same I never changed it
(Where your real friends at?)
(I never change that)
(Where your real friends at?) x4
[Verse 2: EZEC]
EZ cause you know I'm vicious
See me with your mistress, man it's really business
Got a dime, I got riches
She wants to be a witness, I sneak in like Christmas
Driving in my new Mercedes
Picking up your ladies
But my team is just some Good Fellas, Martin Scorsese
Still me, still incredible
Still EZ, still impeccable
Me and your girl, inseparable
Stallone, you expendable
Got your girl on me like she’s a SnapBack
Sending me some pics quick, hit me up on Snapchat
Quicker than the liquor coming out her backpack
Real All The Time, hell yeah thats the Rattpack
Up all night, and I tell you that I’m focused
When I spit this verse, no one believes that I wrote this
I give 110, I wonder if you notice
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
[Hook: Drake] (x2)
No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that
Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at?
We don't like to do too much explaining
Story stays the same I never changed it
(Where your real friends at?)
(I never change that)
(Where your real friends at?) x4
No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that
Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at?
We don't like to do too much explaining
Story stays the same I never changed it
[Verse 1: EZEC]
There's a bar and I'm raising it
You know I make amazing shit
I'm in studio with this track and I'm blazing it
I feel like man of the year, not a fan of the tear
I still kill rappers, no man in the mirror
And I abuse a rapper with perfection and word play
Get all these bitches, man it's like my birthday
I’m in first place, champion is the opposites of losing
Bitch I am the bomb that you failed at diffusing
Your girl be cruising, in my Lamborghini Mercy
I eliminate any rapper that trying to verse me
I've been rolling, I've been rocking
I know that they been talking
As soon as I walk in, all these bitches just be flocking
I be walking, I be killing it
Saw my dream, I'm fulfilling it
My dream is my life, so I go and put a mill in it
Exquisite when I rip it
Watch it like an exhibit
I don’t mean to be explicit
But you bitches better listen
Yup!
[Hook: Drake] (x2)
No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that
Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at?
We don't like to do too much explaining
Story stays the same I never changed it
(Where your real friends at?)
(I never change that)
(Where your real friends at?) x4
[Verse 2: EZEC]
EZ cause you know I'm vicious
See me with your mistress, man it's really business
Got a dime, I got riches
She wants to be a witness, I sneak in like Christmas
Driving in my new Mercedes
Picking up your ladies
But my team is just some Good Fellas, Martin Scorsese
Still me, still incredible
Still EZ, still impeccable
Me and your girl, inseparable
Stallone, you expendable
Got your girl on me like she’s a SnapBack
Sending me some pics quick, hit me up on Snapchat
Quicker than the liquor coming out her backpack
Real All The Time, hell yeah thats the Rattpack
Up all night, and I tell you that I’m focused
When I spit this verse, no one believes that I wrote this
I give 110, I wonder if you notice
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
[Hook: Drake] (x2)
No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that
Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at?
We don't like to do too much explaining
Story stays the same I never changed it
(Where your real friends at?)
(I never change that)
(Where your real friends at?) x4