| It’s a vibe
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| Coz
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| La Plaza
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| What’s the next play?
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| Yeah we get it there the next day
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| Hella Rolex, watches
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| I love my day date (blinded)
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| For real, I don’t see right
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| They’re thirsty, they’ll do anything
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| They don’t eat right
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| It’s been a struggle all uphill
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| Someone tell that boy that that cup kill
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| Yeah we send trucks still
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| And its wild how the rush feel
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| Leeches in my ear is a buzzkill
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| My little homie just dropped thirty off
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| Bern get more envelopes than a dirty cop
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| Hit the club all the dope boys give me props
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| Street fame ain’t no radio when the single drop
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| But the bag look wild and it taste better
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| And the ice look clean
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| I want the black car nexus
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| Old cash smell
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| Next level plays now
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| We can’t fail
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| Tell the DJ a legends in the building
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| I just bought a bus and put stars in the ceilin'
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| We just opened up a new shop in New Zealand
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| And turned down eight hundred million
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| Boy the feeling
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| I can’t make the shit up
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| Roll up some milk and blaze that shit up
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| Reporting live from the rooftop
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| California kingpin I made my whole crew hot
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| I love the game but I hate it at the same time
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| Shit change when you playing with the state lines
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| Almost there but I know it’s gonna take time
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| Thirty five riding dirty on the Grapevine
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| Yeah but we run it run it
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| I told em run it run it
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| Yeah we run it run it
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| I told em run it run it
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| I love the game but I hate it at the same time
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| Shit change when you playing with the state lines
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| Almost there but I know its gonna take time
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| Thirty five riding dirty in the Grapevine
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| I can feel it in my gutter
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| Had to take a step back
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| I still want my cut negotiating all day
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| It’s fuckin' with my mood
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| But I gotta go hard
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| Your boy can’t lose
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| Cut some Louis coats
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| Yeah they feel my now
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| Blew a bag in Atlanta
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| I’m
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| When I’m back in the town they gone get me right
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| I need my own plane
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| I’m sick of missing flights
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| I came up off a ten pack
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| Everything you see is all me
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| I didn’t rent that
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| Fuck the game I want my friends back
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| A PMMY go for ten racks
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| And it’s calling my name
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| Why these fake rap cats
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| All in my lane
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| Take them Q bags
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| and put some power in it
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| They all talk
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| They wouldn’t last an hour in it
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| The carry on suitcase got some flower in it
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| And my bank look like I bit the power ticket
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| Tell the DJ a in the house
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| And we ain’t leaving here till we burn the whole ounce
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| He in the club for some clout
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| Dropped the joint left a whole in the couch
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| Reporting live from the rooftop
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| California kingpin I made my whole crew hot
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| I love the game but I hate it at the same time
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| Shit change when you playing with the state lines
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| Almost there but I know it’s gonna take time
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| Thirty five riding dirty on the Grapevine
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| Yeah but we run it run it
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| I told em run it run it
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| Yeah we run it run it
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| I told em run it run it
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| I love the game but I hate it at the same time
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| Shit change when you playing with the state lines
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| Almost there but I know its gonna take time
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| Thirty five riding dirty in the Grapevine |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Same Time , by - Berner. Song from the album La Plaza, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп