Official Music Video
same as I used to be by Toosii
Lyrics & Translation
English
Oh, nah-nah-nah
Real niggas don't do pullouts, man
Ayy, uh
Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter
Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way
I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere
Lost, I got God, I know he'll be here
Ain't the same as I used to be
Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me
I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me
You had an option, you weren't choosing me
And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain't fooling me
(New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better)
And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me
(New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)
Still tryna cop Mulsanne
They say you too insane
I take the coupe, blow out the brains
We are not the same, skrrt, switch lane
All my bitches flawless diamonds, pussy good, bad attitude, don't mind
Switch the clock on a watch, call it perfect timing
Talk to God, I be lost, I be unwinding
And I put it down when she want it
I done put her on top but she still climbing
See the ice in my mouth, she in love with diamonds
And my heart too cold, gotta change
I done put her on the climb, she still grinding
Know I come from the hood, I'm still sliding
I done did it too bad, she still ride it
Tryna find somebody better and I still can't find it
Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter
Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way
I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere
Lost, I got God, I know he'll be here
Ain't the same as I used to be
Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me
I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me
You had an option, you weren't choosing me
And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain't fooling me
(New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better)
And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me
(New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)
Catapult off the top shelf, know I got wealth, I'm a rich nigga
She know I know a shooter, probably know a shooter, probably know a shooter brought a stick with him
And a gang member brought a blick with him
Young nigga brought a bitch with him
I'm the shooter the shooter probably know from the young nigga, yeah, we brought blicks with us
I got gang ties, I'm a hood romantic
Street nigga, I make the bitch panic
Real problems, put it all on the canvas
Try to hide but I know I'm doing damage
Tryna find her, Polo, Marco
She know I'm dope like a Narco
Fell in love for the racks in Wells Fargo
Know I like when she holding me just like groceries
Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter
Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way
I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere
Lost, I got God, I know he'll be here
Ain't the same as I used to be
Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me
I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me
You had an option, you weren't choosing me
And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain't fooling me
(New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better)
And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me
(New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of same as I used to be by Toosii
same as I used to be* (original Toosii)
Oh, nah-nah-nah
Real niggas don't do pullouts, man
Ayy, uh
Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter
Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way
I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere
Lost, I got God, I know he'll be here
Ain't the same as I used to be
Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me
I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me
You had an option, you weren't choosing me
And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain't fooling me
(New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better)
And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me
(New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)
Still tryna cop Mulsanne
They say you too insane
I take the coupe, blow out the brains
We are not the same, skrrt, switch lane
All my bitches flawless diamonds, pussy good, bad attitude, don't mind
Switch the clock on a watch, call it perfect timing
Talk to God, I be lost, I be unwinding
And I put it down when she want it
I done put her on top but she still climbing
See the ice in my mouth, she in love with diamonds
And my heart too cold, gotta change
I done put her on the climb, she still grinding
Know I come from the hood, I'm still sliding
I done did it too bad, she still ride it
Tryna find somebody better and I still can't find it
Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter
Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way
I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere
Lost, I got God, I know he'll be here
Ain't the same as I used to be
Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me
I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me
You had an option, you weren't choosing me
And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain't fooling me
(New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better)
And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me
(New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)
Catapult off the top shelf, know I got wealth, I'm a rich nigga
She know I know a shooter, probably know a shooter, probably know a shooter brought a stick with him
And a gang member brought a blick with him
Young nigga brought a bitch with him
I'm the shooter the shooter probably know from the young nigga, yeah, we brought blicks with us
I got gang ties, I'm a hood romantic
Street nigga, I make the bitch panic
Real problems, put it all on the canvas
Try to hide but I know I'm doing damage
Tryna find her, Polo, Marco
She know I'm dope like a Narco
Fell in love for the racks in Wells Fargo
Know I like when she holding me just like groceries
Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter
Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way
I'm tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere
Lost, I got God, I know he'll be here
Ain't the same as I used to be
Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me
I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me
You had an option, you weren't choosing me
And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain't fooling me
(New interior, change the leather, would've thought that you would do me better)
And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me
(New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better, for sure)
same as I used to be (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Oh, nah-nah-nah
Los verdaderos negros no se retiran, hombre
Ayy, uh
Todavía tengo las llaves del viejo camino, pero la vida es suave como la mantequilla
Todavía tengo las llaves del viejo camino, pero uso mi otro camino
Estoy intentando probar el Lambo', terminar en las colinas en algún lugar
Perdido, tengo a Dios, sé que estará aquí
Ya no soy el mismo que solía ser
Tengo algunos coches en el garaje, me hice rico, tengo que acostumbrarme a mí
Me cansé de que la gente me usara, sé leal o me pierdes
Tenías una opción, no me elegías a mí
Y dicen que lleva tiempo llegar a donde quieres, pero no me engañan
(Interior nuevo, cambia el cuero, habrías pensado que me tratarías mejor)
Y dicen que lleva tiempo pero no lo creo cuando eres tan genial como yo
(Interior nuevo, cambia el cuero, todavía creo que podrías tratarme mejor, seguro)
Todavía intentando conseguir un Mulsanne
Dicen que estás demasiado loco
Tomo el cupé, exploto los cerebros
No somos lo mismo, skrrt, cambia de carril
Todas mis putas diamantes perfectos, coño bueno, mala actitud, no me importa
Cambio el reloj en un reloj, lo llamo tiempo perfecto
Hablo con Dios, estoy perdido, me estoy desenredando
Y lo dejo cuando ella lo quiere
La he puesto en la cima pero ella sigue escalando
Ve el hielo en mi boca, a ella le encantan los diamantes
Y mi corazón demasiado frío, tengo que cambiar
La he puesto a escalar, ella sigue luchando
Sé que vengo del barrio, todavía me deslizo
Lo he hecho demasiado mal, ella todavía lo monta
Intentando encontrar a alguien mejor y todavía no lo encuentro
Todavía tengo las llaves del viejo camino, pero la vida es suave como la mantequilla
Todavía tengo las llaves del viejo camino, pero uso mi otro camino
Estoy intentando probar el Lambo', terminar en las colinas en algún lugar
Perdido, tengo a Dios, sé que estará aquí
Ya no soy el mismo que solía ser
Tengo algunos coches en el garaje, me hice rico, tengo que acostumbrarme a mí
Me cansé de que la gente me usara, sé leal o me pierdes
Tenías una opción, no me elegías a mí
Y dicen que lleva tiempo llegar a donde quieres, pero no me engañan
(Interior nuevo, cambia el cuero, habrías pensado que me tratarías mejor)
Y dicen que lleva tiempo pero no lo creo cuando eres tan genial como yo
(Interior nuevo, cambia el cuero, todavía creo que podrías tratarme mejor, seguro)
Me lanzo desde el estante superior, sé que tengo riqueza, soy un negro rico
Ella sabe que conozco a un tirador, probablemente conozca a un tirador, probablemente conozca a un tirador que trajo un palo con él
Y un miembro de la pandilla trajo un blick con él
Un joven trajo una perra con él
Soy el tirador que el tirador probablemente conoce del joven, sí, trajimos blicks con nosotros
Tengo lazos de pandilla, soy un romántico del barrio
Negro de la calle, hago que la perra entre en pánico
Problemas reales, lo pongo todo en el lienzo
Intenta esconderse pero sé que estoy haciendo daño
Intentando encontrarla, Polo, Marco
Ella sabe que soy genial como un narco
Me enamoré por los fajos en Wells Fargo
Sé que me gusta cuando me abraza como la compra
Todavía tengo las llaves del viejo camino, pero la vida es suave como la mantequilla
Todavía tengo las llaves del viejo camino, pero uso mi otro camino
Estoy intentando probar el Lambo', terminar en las colinas en algún lugar
Perdido, tengo a Dios, sé que estará aquí
Ya no soy el mismo que solía ser
Tengo algunos coches en el garaje, me hice rico, tengo que acostumbrarme a mí
Me cansé de que la gente me usara, sé leal o me pierdes
Tenías una opción, no me elegías a mí
Y dicen que lleva tiempo llegar a donde quieres, pero no me engañan
(Interior nuevo, cambia el cuero, habrías pensado que me tratarías mejor)
Y dicen que lleva tiempo pero no lo creo cuando eres tan genial como yo
(Interior nuevo, cambia el cuero, todavía creo que podrías tratarme mejor, seguro)
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