Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Same Thing, artist - Harry Fraud. Album song The Coast, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 11.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SRFSCHL
Song language: English
Same Thing |
| Aye, aye, aye, aye |
| She don’t fuck with you cause you a bozo |
| Still ain’t save her number in my phone, tho |
| Call your bitch a hoe and niggas still in love |
| She just came my crib and that’s your woman, cuz |
| They don’t make us all la familia |
| Nobody on your team was ever similar |
| Know too many scammer niggas, fuck a bank account |
| Straight cash on some fabric I can’t pronounce |
| I know niggas 40, still they hang they flag up |
| Still know niggas makin' naked bitches back up |
| And my ears only open to the cash |
| You bum niggas ain’t never open up a passport |
| Kill-killin' New York, I think I’m Reggie Miller |
| Me and Nitty, spent 300 on some spaggetti, nigga |
| Everybody on my team on the same thing |
| I don' broke bread with all of my niggas |
| Got slow neck from all the bad bitches |
| Put me anywhere, you know that I’ma go get it |
| All of my niggas, you know that they with it |
| All my niggas on the same thing |
| I can’t fuck with you, if your not gang gang |
| I know what was on her mind when she gave brain |
| When I hit it from the back, say my name, name |
| Yeah (aye aye) |
| Aye aye, yeah |
| (Aye aye) aye aye, yeah |
| Aye aye, yeah |
| Pull up in a yacht, do it for the block (skrt) |
| Bumpin' Biggvelli, yours big and pac (thug life) |
| Naughty to the socks, rivers got a Glock |
| Heard I got it lock, made it hot |
| Me and 500 had a car chase (crash that) |
| Coutin' blue hundreds, ‘til (cash, cash) |
| I ain’t ducking nothin' but a court case (that's right) |
| I ain’t got a lawyer, man I got away |
| Power of a dollar, me I got a raise (got a raise) |
| Meetin' in a suit, ballin' in a tux |
| Chicken noodle soup, ramen out the cup |
| I don' broke bread with all of my niggas |
| Got slow neck from all the bad bitches |
| Put me anywhere, you know that I’ma go get it |
| All of my niggas, you know that they with it |
| All my niggas on the same thing |
| I can’t fuck with you if your not gang gang |
| I know what was on her mind when she gave brain |
| When I hit it from the back, say my name, name |
| Aye, aye, it’s Downtown,, aye aye |
| Rob a nigga if his chain hang |
| Eyes low like my name Alexander Wang |
| Downtown, Shawn Carter, Money Ain’t A Thang |
| Signed to the wave and they threw me in the game |
| Aye, all my brother rep the same gang |
| Aye, she fuck with us cause you a lame, lame |
| Aye, I be tell hoes the same thing |
| Aye, trap boomin', hear my phone ring |
| Mind your business, don’t worry ‘bout how I get it, nigga |
| Make your bitch make my bed before I hit it, nigga |
| Pussy good but I ain’t stupid, never marry her |
| So much money, gotta Milly Rock to carry it |
| I don' broke bread with all of my niggas |
| Got slow neck from all the bad bitches |
| Put me anywhere you know that I’ma go get it |
| All of my niggas you know that they with it |
| All my niggas on the same thing |
| I can’t fuck with you if your not gang gang |
| I know what was on her mind when she gave brain |
| When I hit it from the back, say my name, name |