Same Hat lyrics

by

BLP KOSHER


[Intro]
(You know Rami run that sh*t up)

[Chorus]
Them boys flat Earthers, we spin his block and show him different
He was atheist, he saw that chopper, now he best believe
I'm a 'crete surfer, if I smell blood, get to rippin'
You writin' long articles, I tote extended magazines
Now they glazin' like they work at Krispy Kreme
You beat your meat, I beat my feet, they tried to treat me like a meme
Every opp got cold feet, money large, whole wheat
He hit the ground like Jake Brown, I sent the opps fifty feet (Water)

[Verse]
Catch an opp and exercise the Second-Amendment right that I don't have
Life a highway, I drive like a rascal, but I ain't catchin' flats
Only time I cut corners the curb, watch me skrrt the black
On the tour bus, used to ask for rides from home from Tamarac
I took that b*tch to Mr. Chow, you took that ho to Shake Shack
My homeboy had an ego death and he ain't get the shake-back
Ask me if I'm really a Jew, why the f*ck would I fake that?
Started a whole career and I did it all in the same hat
I carry pistols like I'm licensed, every hat was righteous
Nitro circus, midlife crisis, like JELEEL, I'm biking
That boy a gangster in the macro world, you are not a viking
They keep tryna beef with me, I'm a motherf*ckin' bison
They were throwin' shade 'til the tree house got struck by lightning
Your favorite rapper ass, rappin' sh*t that other people writin'
He went to the loch and he ain't see his money back
My b*tch got an onion booty, you can keep the honey pack
Golden ticket on his top, show him what the slug worth
I put the money in the smoke, I feel like Berner and I keep one
And that b*tch for the streets and the suburbs (Water)
I'm f*ckin' anything with legs, b*tch, murder
[Chorus]
Them boys flat Earthers, we spin his block and show him different
He was atheist, he saw that chopper, now he best believe
I'm a 'crete surfer, if I smell blood, get to rippin'
You writin' long articles, I tote extended magazines
Now they glazin' like they work at Krispy Kreme
You beat your meat, I beat my feet, they tried to treat me like a meme
Every opp got cold feet, money large, whole wheat
He hit the ground like Jake Brown, I sent the opps fifty feet (Water)

[Outro]
Big Dreidel, Big Dreidel
I'm the motherf*ckin' Dreidel Man
Water, uh-uh, ayy, ayy
Put a hole in a cracker, I'm the bagel man
Got some money, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, got some money, ayy, ayy
Yeah
Same hat
I done built a whole career off the same hat
Water, like my flame attached
Water, uh, uh
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