Same Thang Lyrics

Slow down

And I'm running round the fucking town with a blunt yeah

And I'm running round I ain't really give a fuck yeah

I ain't really give a fuck yeah

With a four pound

I hit you in the face and I leave you for the dogs

Leave you with no bread leave you in a ditch

Leave you I ain't never muthafucking snitch

Don't slip now

I ain't never mutha mutha muthafucking slip

I be on this shit like I hit em with a buck

This a freestyle I just hit with a uh

Get hit now

Get hit with a muthafucking blade let you bleed

Smoke a cig watch the pigs from across the street

Don't need a mask just a witness to the scene

Slow down

But I really can't no no I really can't

I'm just on this stunt yeah I ain't really finished up

I'm just rolling in this blunt like like

Eyes closed now

Let me vibe let me vibe let me vibe

yeah I ain't really thrive fuck I just had to survive

I don't fold

But I'll make nigga fucking fold yeah

I be really on these ten toes yeah

I be really with the thugs who really want the fucking smoke

Then it's lights out

Then it's lights out with a mask on hit you on a night out

Yeah yeah I'm a night owl

SSW that's gang gang gang

Hardest motherfuckers we don't bang bang bang

All you niggas soft like noodle lo mein

Keep all that talking while we running the game

R.I.P to Isaac Cesar whoever ain't even breathing either

Gotta keep on keeping on yea I do it for my people

We was really rocking v neck shakas with the new adidas

Wasn't till I was 13 I started training with a heater

Got a brother down I even know he was bleeding

Realest of us all cause in the trench I ain't ever been defeated

Talk about war I can't lie I done seen it

Call me dark knight cause this vengeance yea I feind it

I ain't never back down till my pockets got me leaning

I'm addicted to the paper you could call it paper fever

I pray that they sin for me

I'm drinking my problems and drowning my sorrows

I had an epiphany

Turning the tables don't care if you follow

Cause no is there for me

Chasing my dreams and I do what I must

Without loosing my dignity

Pressure got me acting real finicky

I do what I got to do yea I'm reaching pinochle

They said I won't make it though

I told em suck on my genitals

I live life with a principal

Head on swivel you ain't getting me first

I grew up like that it wasn't rehearsed

Walk down the Ave and you'll get your shit burst

Pouring it up yeah I'm doing my thang