Same Shit - JayDaYoungan

I’m still on that same shit, they know just how I’m comin'

Pull up and we on that bang shit, no talkin', we just dumpin'

Hope you don’t step in my lane nigga, we gon' put you under

Shooter still clutch on that same pistol, he’ll stone your brother

And I’m still ridin' with the same niggas, we can’t run from nothin'

Told 'em I won’t ever change nigga, forever I love you

Me and you was in the rain but we made it out the puddle

Fuck the money and the fame, bitch I made it out the gutter

I die 'bout none your shit but all my niggas with that gunplay

Ain’t have to ask for shit, make sure I get that money some way

Me tryna trust again like tryna keep straight on a one way

We thuggin' all day Saturday, ain’t go to church on Sunday

Was clutchin' tools, said fuck the rules, didn’t go to school on Monday

I hit the alley on yeah to fuck with Donjay

These pussy niggas want be like me but it’s only one Jay

And since you on that stupid shit, bitch you gon' die the dumb way

I’m still on that same shit, they know just how I’m comin'

Pull up and we on that band shit, no talkin', we just dumpin'

Hope you don’t step in my lane nigga, we gon' put you under

Shooter still clutch on that same pistol, he’ll stone your brother

And I’m still ridin' with the same niggas, we can’t run from nothin'

Told 'em I won’t ever change nigga, forever I love you

Me and you was in the rain but we made it out the puddle

Fuck the money and the fame, bitch I made it out the gutter

They gon' try to play you close just 'cause they knowin' that you love them

If they cross you once before, what makes you figure you can trust them?

Certain shit they’ll never know, they ask me, I’m like fuck 'em

You want cancer, we on go, pull out with sticks and touch 'em

Shooter walkin' down your road, all black and bitch he clutchin'

He politely up the pole, no hesitation, bust it

Next time we gon' take his soul, that dumb shit, we like fuck it

All you niggas really hoes, gon' snap you and your brother

All my youngins in the cut, don’t give a fuck, yeah they be thuggin'

We pull up and fuck shit up, be out my top when I’m in public

With the shits you say you with, I send a blitz, it’s on the muscle

You a bitch, I grab a stick, here go the barrel, you can suck it

I’m still on that same shit, they know just how I’m comin'

Pull up and we on that fame shit, no talkin', we just dumpin'

Hope you don’t step in my lane nigga, we gon' put you under

Shooter still clutch on that same pistol, he’ll stone your brother

And I’m still ridin' with the same niggas, we can’t run from nothin'

Told 'em I won’t ever change nigga, forever I love you

Me and you was in the rain but we made it out the puddle

Fuck the money and the fame, bitch I made it out the gutter

Yeah, yeah

Made it out the gutter, out the gutter

Made it from the gutter, from the gutter

Nigga play and I’ma touch him, I’ma touch him

Nigga play and we gon' bust 'em, graow, baow

Nigga want for nothin', 23 shit