Same Energy ft. That's Deep Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Have you... you've heard the band?
I've heard a little bit on tape, that's all
Uhm, just say what you think of their music
I like... the instruments
I don't care for the beat
You for care for how fast
What about the lyrics, have you read any of their lyrics?
I despise the lyrics
What do you hate about them?
Look
I spit that pleasure and that pain
I was caught up in the rain (In the rain)
Had to end it with that chick
Cause it wasn't feelin' the same (No it wasn't)
I never switched up on my click
Cause we was grindin' in the game (Grindin)
It was only bout the chips
No, I never cared bout the fame (Fame)
Spit that pleasure and that pain
Yeah, I was caught up in the rain
Had to end it with that chick (Had to cut her off)
Cause it wasn't feelin' the same (For real)
I never switched up on my click
Cause we was grindin' in the game (Movin')
It was only bout the chips
No, I never cared bout the fame
It was only ever bout the figures
If you talkin' game you gotta show me quicker
I been chillin, I been with my niggas
I been feelin' hungry think I need a Snickers
Ever since a kid I knew I been that nigga
Like to move in silence, I been movin' slicker
I been feelin' calm and collected,
like my plate full and my bitches thicker (Jeez)
But I been steady on the road (On the road)
Tryna get it on my own (My own)
Don't give a fuck about anotha nigga
I just get the money go home (Home)
I told lil shawty give me dome
All I ever wanted was some knowledge (Okay)
Twenty-two I graduated college
Henny in my cup I ain't no alcoholic
I been feelin' kinda diabolic (Okay)
Nigga like me I just want the cash (Cash)
Get the money then I do the dash
I be itchin' for it like I got a rash
Pussy wetter than a pool, splash
Nigga like me bout' to dive in
Michael Phelps the way I'm swimmin'
Call me the Grinch the way I'm grinnin' (I'm grinnin')
All these bars that I'm spittin' (Jeez)
I just hope that you can keep up (Keep up my nigga)
Just want the Franklins like Aretha
I been sippin' till I got amnesia (I got amnesia I can't remember shit)
I'm just tryna remember (Huh)
When the fuck my heart turn cold
Like December (When)
I don't know if it's a ritual, or if it's just the beat
I don't know if it's the words, or if it's the beat that he likes
I spit that pleasure and that pain (That pain)
I was caught up in the rain (In the rain)
Had to end it with that chick (Had to end it)
Cause it wasn't feelin' the same (No it wasn't)
I never switched up on my click (Never switched)
Cause we was grindin' in the game (Grindin)
It was only bout the chips (For real)
No, I never cared bout the fame (Yeah)
Spit that pleasure and that pain (That pain)
I was caught up in the rain (Caught up in the rain)
Had to end it with that chick (Had to cut her off)
Cause it wasn't feelin' the same (For real)
I never switched up on my click (Never switched)
Cause we was grindin' in the game (Movin')
It was only bout the chips (Chips)
No, I never cared bout the fame
But, I don't care much for that type of music
I just like the energy
No other kind of music has that kind of energy