Same Thing lyrics

[Intro]
(Oh, yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah (Oh, yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah (Oh, yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah (Oh, yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah (Oh, yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah (Oh, yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah (Oh, yeah-yeah)

[Chorus]
Blowin' on a pound of dope (Let's go)
Check out [?] ([?])
Stack up, spend them racks, then go (Let's go)
Spend a night with nasty hoes (Yeah, yeah)
Hotel room with nasty girls
She like my dreads, I like hеr hair
I double cup the codeinе, yeah (Let's go)
Okay, roll another blunt
Finna buy some brand new clothes (Yeah)
Finna hit a brand new b*tch
Finna hit a brand new store
I done did a whole new drop
New racks, yeah, they comin' in
Damn, I'm in a whole new city
f*ck it, I'm on stage again
b*tch, I'm with the gang-gang
Gang-gang, gang-gang
These n**gas lame-lame, lame-lame, lame-lame
I know they can't hang, can't hang, can't hang with us
I done hit like all they b*tches, I done finessed all they n**gas
No, we not the same thing
[Verse]
b*tch, I'm rockin' Ricky O
And I bought my babygirl some old school sh*t that's not in store
b*tch, I had three diamond rings, got f*cked up and lost two of those
My main b*tch did done doubted me 'cause I'm in love with IG hoes
f*ck it, hit them same b*tches, black and white ones, Oreo
Down bad, come on, change the gang, n**ga, you know how this story goes
I'm still with the same n**gas, they weren't never changing
People say, "I'll never change," but they always end up changin'
In this fat whip by myself, I got no reason to switch lanes, n**ga
We not gang, I don't get paid with ya, how the f*ck I change, n**ga?
This the reason why I hate n**gas, yeah, uh-uh

[Chorus]
Blowin' on a pound of dope (Let's go)
Check out [?] ([?])
Stack up, spend them racks, then go (Let's go)
Spend a night with nasty hoes (Yeah, yeah)
Hotel room with nasty girls
She like my dreads, I like her hair
I double cup the codeine, yeah (Let's go)
Okay, roll another blunt
Finna buy some brand new clothes (Yeah)
Finna hit a brand new b*tch
Finna hit a brand new store
I done did a whole new drop
New racks, yeah, they comin' in
Damn, I'm in a whole new city
f*ck it, I'm on stage again
b*tch, I'm with the gang-gang
Gang-gang, gang-gang
These n**gas lame-lame, lame-lame, lame-lame
I know they can't hang, can't hang, can't hang with us
I done hit like all they b*tches, I done finessed all they n**gas
No, we not the same thing
[Outro]
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