Same Thing Lyrics

She wanna act boujee 

Well I'm on the same thing 

She worried she'll lose me 

I had to explain things 

Baby girl ima rider 

I live and I maintain 

I'll explain how things change 

It's fair game 

Dripping designer 

She popping that ass out 

She call me the pilot we flying first class out 

Lil mama be shining she bringing the flash out 

Hop out the jag my bitch bad niggas know I run up the bag now 

Lil Mommy a demon 

I fuck her than passed out 

Next day I'm at Niemans 

Said fuck it lets cash out 

A nigga been tired a nigga been ashed out 

Shorty looking at my wallet like my cards is stolen 

Ohhhhhhhh 

I told lil mama I said 

Nooooo

You know I got it on my own  

You know I got it on my own my own my own 

I ain't get tired of flowing 

I been losing focus 

I been losing hope but 

Ima keep it going 

Last year I was assed out 

Now a nigga back in motion 

I ain't have a dollar now a nigga cashing on 'em 

She wanna act boujee 

Well I'm on the same thing 

She worried she'll lose me 

I had to explain things 

Baby girl ima rider 

I live and I maintain 

I'll explain how things change 

It's fair game 

Dripping designer 

She popping that ass out 

She call me the pilot we flying first class out 

Lil mama be shining she bringing the flash out 

Hop out the jag my bitch bad niggas know I run up the bag now 

Told her I'm leaving but she not the sad type 

Don't get it twisted know you better act right 

Perfect timing ima come back like 

But in the meantime I'm just hoping all my people's focused 

Chris Dior Armani sweater Ksubi jeans my 1s look better 

Hit the party like whatever she get tight she acting extra 

Whatchu do I'm doing better been in that jam had no vendetta 

Staying low been stacking cheddar 

I been low yea I been better 

I ain't get tired of flowing 

I been losing focus 

I been losing hope but 

Ima keep it going 

Last year I was assed out 

Now a nigga back in motion 

I ain't have a dollar now a nigga cashing on em 

She wanna act boujee 

Well I'm on the same thing 

She worried she'll lose me 

I had to explain things 

Baby girl ima rider 

I live and I maintain 

I'll explain how things change 

It's fair game 

Dripping designer 

She popping that ass out 

She call me the pilot we flying first class out 

Lil mama be shining she bringing the flash out 

Hop out the jag my bitch bad niggas know I run up the bag now