Same Thing Lyrics

Full of bad bitches young niggas and gees

My enemies be on my dick

They look like groupies to me

My bad that's your girlfriend

Then why she leaving at me

We haven't dated but a week

But still she gave me your key

I seen your homeboy pissed

Your man a gram of the three

I told him count them bandz up

I got it seventy a key

And even though you see me

Mtv jam of the week

I got the stupidest wrist game

A nigga ever did seen

I got the kangaroo money

About to jump out my jeans

I count a hundred thousand dollars

I was just in my teens

NBA money nigga this just one of my rings

You say your nigga getting money

That's no money to me

How they buck in the club

Not enough in this club

Made my way in the club

Every play in the club

Who you seen in the club

Pour it up roll blunts

On the same thing

Watch on the same thing

Shades on the same thing

Jeans on the same thing

Tees on the same thing

Pockets on the same thing

Options on the same thing

Credit on the same thing

Kangaroo money

About to jump out my jeans

I count a hundred thousand dollars

I was just in my teens

NBA money nigga this just one of my rings

You say your nigga getting money

That's no money to me

Aye nightclubs on the same thing

Backstage on the same thing

Background on the same thing

Touchdown on the same thing

Ride on the same thing

Mind on the same thing

Behind on the same thing

Grind on the same thing

Posted on the same thing

Close on the same thing

Bounce on the same thing

Lights on the same thing

Valet on the same thing

Cashier on the same thing

Lobby on the same thing

You probably on the same thing