Lyrics:
And they all mine shiny things the same
Your cell phone screen is lain
With choice minerals of today contained
Mined by people whos tribes were slain
to the beat
I love the way your body's moving when it's grindin' on me
We got the drinks by the dozen and nobody's coming
I don't care all I want is your lovin'
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
Swervin' a stretch bourbon
Identity of this man I look persian
Hey yo we gotta get him
I want to know where they came from
Or who sent them
First nigga
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
things always stay the same
Good things always change like days
Bad things make us need some faith
Good things keep us having faith
Bad things give us
know you want it
But you're a good girl
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me
One thing I ask of you
Let me be the one you back
a pilgrim
Work that ass and get a couple drills in
I know you want me same way I want you
Same way I want you
Same way I want you I know
Same way I want you
the same as me
And I was warned by my brothers to find another lover
Stop falling for these boys who didn't want the same as me
We all want a teenage
sauce, you got drip, but my stain different
We go through the same things, but the pain different
We ain't from the same cloth, cuz I'm cut different
And,
divided by our fear and jealousy
We're so divided so divided by having different needs
We're people, living people who all want the same things
Why be
and quick dollars
I know the pain the game bring, I did the same thing
Spaced out in the staircase, performing a sting
It's hard to keep control, I
And the thing go ratta (buck, buck)
Came from the jungle
We hot but we humble
You want to reach out to her
Just put down your number (brrrr)
If she's not
It's bad enough being under control
Same thing every day
Then at night
There's a place we can go
Where nothing can stand in our way
Night by
seventeen, signed and recorded "School High"
'90s era golden age, we don't want the flow to change
Make the same song, collect, then you die
Don't forget
want sympathy
This not gon' go well
We play wit' mo' Hawks (mohawks)
You could die here (dye hair) : Odell
If you go to jail and go and get no bail
and lose my soul
(No I don't wanna lose, I don't wanna lose my soul)
Lord forgive us when we get consumed by the things of this world
That fight for our
more?
Do you want to love me more?
For love is the breath
If water and wave is cursed by the same thing that nurtured its shame
Is it worth all
Seven thousand miles from an Olive Garden
And you'd probably do the same thing
Up in my position
But I digress
It's a pointless conversation
So we make it
and eat the fish
You won't feel safe in the same place as us
We make niggas want to stay far away from us
We make bitches panties wet, they pray for us
No we are not the same how could you speak such things
I'm sure by now you know I'm different
My God on God
No we are not the same
How could you
don't care
I don't care what you say
(I don't care what you say)
We never played by the same rules anyway
(yeah)
I won't be there anymore, get out of my
Goin through the day to day with you is insane
Bein with you is easy we're on the same page
If I had a personal genie I wouldn't need a thing
to it
We're side by side on the same ride
There's not a whole lot of difference
At the end of the day,
We just want to know it's going to be okay
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