Same Ones
Same niggas saying that they love ya
Yeah them be the same niggas saying they yo brotha
I can’t trust no lame nigga you ain’t from my motha
We ain’t built the same nigga I came from the gutta
I keep a forty cal
Same bitches sayin that they love ya
Yeah them be the same bitches fuckin on yo brotha
Got a lil name you can get her under cover
Hoe fuckin for fame man these hoes Ain’t really loyal
I just made forty thou
All I know is hustle you would think I get exhausted
Been thru the struggle tryna win but Took some losses
I rep my hood errywhere throw it up Like I’m nauseous
Niggas hatin on the low so I be Movin cautious
Prayin that I came to that scandalous Location
Sick I’m playin wit change and yo Band in rotation
Tryna come up off me like these Bands for donation
I love fast money for the grands got No patience
Ain’t no sitting at the house on the Couch I’m all in traffic grittin
Loud movin quiet as a mouse I got That package wit me
Streets don’t love so my heart on the Couch but that plastic wit me
Glock twenty two wit twenty two Rounds I’d hate to have it emptied
Plays calling im scoring on niggas Running that bag up
Streets need me I’m stuck in the Trenches like I got bad luck
Gettin paid like I work for the city Filling that grass up
Meet me at pump one at the inner city if you need gas bruh
Same niggas saying that they love ya
Yeah them be the same niggas saying they yo brotha
I can’t trust no lame nigga you ain’t from my motha
We ain’t built the same nigga I came from the gutta
I keep a forty cal
Same bitches sayin that they love ya
Yeah them be the same bitches fuckin on yo brotha
Got a lil name you can get her under cover
Hoe fuckin for fame man these hoes Ain’t really loyal
I just made forty thou
Hoes always wanna spend time but Not wit a broke nigga
Ain’t got no chill I’m stuck on the Grind I was taught to go get it
Up every morning by nine I push Weight and go lift it
I can’t talk lil money lil nigga I’m Prolific
Every time the money come it be in Large quantities
Over my paper I’ll leave you layin Horizontally
I was broke as a joke hoes laughed Like it was comedy
Now the bread come by the loaf like i Just hit the lottery
Sliding thru the city ina hemi stripes Gunmetal grey
Glock the same color it’s wit me I’m Bustin hella plays
They plottin niggas prolly wanna get Me cause my paper straight
Yo bitch watchin she prolly diggin Me cause I paper chase
You already knew out the gate that You couldn’t fuck wit me
Backstabbing but ah smile in my face Don’t say wassup to me
All this bread I can give you a plate Jus say you wanna eat
More money than yo big homie Nigga you should look up to me
Same niggas sayin that they love ya
Yeah then be the same niggas sayin They yo brotha
I can’t trust no lame nigga you ain’t From my motha
We ain’t built the same nigga I came From the gutta
I keep a forty cal
Same bitches sayin that they love ya
Yeah them be the same bitches Fuckin on ya brotha
Got a lil name you can get her under Cover
Hoe fuckin for fame man these hoes Ain’t really loyal
I just made forty thou