Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Same Thing, artist - AlirezaDate of issue: 11.04.2019
Song language: English
Same Thing |
| Say fuck you and my limit y’all the same thing |
| Say fuck love in a minute that’s the same thing |
| Tryna call a savage long distance bet my name ring |
| Nowadays niggas like bitches they the same thing |
| (Swear to gawd) |
| I might have to fuck her out her soul |
| I’m that medicine when she feel low |
| Say I’m so fucked up she say she know |
| Rather die than let her in my soul |
| Swear to gawd |
| In my hood |
| Swear these niggas never change |
| You a dumb lil bitch |
| Let 'em run a hundred trains |
| They like viceland cuz they wanna land the Gang |
| They be steady trippin' like they walkin' with a cane |
| Nowadays these bitches and these niggas all the same |
| Cuz they be turning green like a fake ass chain |
| They so naive |
| They so naive |
| Boy you won’t even believe |
| Heart on my sleeve |
| (Then when I leave) |
| You hate on what I achieve |
| Lil ass bitch |
| You ain’t fuckin' with me |
| So why you tryna come round the team? |
| You just can just forget all about a nigga dreams |
| Unless you want us plotting like we makin' up a scheme |
| Lil nigga that’s it |
| I might have to fuck her out her soul |
| I’m that medicine when she feel low |
| Say I’m so fucked up she say she know |
| Rather die than let her in my soul |
| Say fuck you and my limit y’all the same thing |
| Say fuck love in a minute that’s the same thing |
| Tryna call a savage long distance bet my name ring |
| Nowadays niggas like bitches they the same thing |
| (Kamiyada+ verse:) |
| I wear my heart on my sleeve |
| I press the knife to my wrist as it bleeds |
| I just need pain to remind me I’m lively and living not real as the air that I |
| breathe |
| See apparitions, an image is barely our vision and now I’m still fighting to |
| sleep |
| Look in the mirror and punch at the glass of demeanour |
| Reflections appear like a dream |
| Let it manifest til it come correct |
| And not afraid to knock a nigga out of disrespect |
| I’m like an analyst bitch but my mind a mess |
| I’ve got a lot of fucking problems that I keep in check |
| And you can tell that it’s real by the dialect |
| Big talk but in person you in distress |
| Got a lot up on my mind boy it’s been a mess |
| And you don’t got a lot of time so just let it rest |
| Imma move through zones like a cyclone |
| Until your shortie crack the pussy like her iPhone |
| Fuck niggas always worried about what I’m on |
| But I still make it work til the day gone |
| Til the day gone |
| (Alireza:) |
| And Niggas need change like a payphone |
| Cuttin' hoes off so they can stay gone |
| You and all your bitches sing the same song |
| Put your face on |
| You ain’t a rider, you can stay home |