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You trippin' if you thinking different 
I really do get it, it's lit when 
I'm on, and they thought I was slipping 
Never that shit, just kill 
Find
lost BLACK than we lost SKEEMO man this sh*t ain't the same 
I seen my dawg laying in them streets that night we stood in the rain
Haven't been showing
Excuse me, can I ask you what your name is
You probably got a man too like who you came with
You got my flame lit and I don't really claim shit
But
Same pain, different girl
I try to process it all
Told me it wasn't your fault
All the bullshit I recall

Mph, damn
Told me you wasn't in love
I went
way if you craving some fame
Different place, but shit still the same
Smoking on clouds, yeah, ill be fading away
Fading away
Fading away
Yea
I'll be
away

I can't love none these hoes
Mane they all the same

Shawty like a shotty to the brain
Call her Cobain

Different bitches 15 names I can't refrain
Shit, ass, shoes, spat, came, get it? (A Hole)
I can have a vacation, the game is not the same, dawg
Lie in shades of trees, and get my head fucked by
I’m gone beat that pussy up yeah she gone get her shit remodeled 
(Hold up uh whew) 
I done had too many drinks shit it hurt when I blink hahaha happens
Hit Different
I must admit it
I'm lit listen!

Poppin' off shit
Tryna sell out the Barclay's
Bitch reached for the AUX
But I got CarPlay
No rings on her
they'll snake ya
But im back on my shit its finna be lit 
BOMS im back on my shit its finna be lit
Im back on my shit its finna be lit
I remember niggas
Seems like it’s our final hour
It's not the same way we are
Tripped up on knives of steel
It’s a different kind of money deal
It's not the same way we are
As I remember, It was jah lit
Method Man an Red, on some how high shit
Yea, old pics not in high res
They don't do 'em justice youngin, we did not rest
Safe to say it's worth the waitin

Niggas fuckin up they pape
I'd rather bury it
Bad bitch only eatin me, she Ally-terian
Can't keep movin' the same ways
things of clay, And when
People were hurt either in the
Spirit or the flesh
Cass felt a deep grieving for them
Her mind was simply different her
Mind was
lame n***a's from the soul grabbing
Old bastard aint even round 
Well shit it don't matter
N***a's in this fucked up city can't fight they own battles
I'm really on the same shit (On the same shit)
Everything by myself, they ask me how I made it (How I made it)
I know at times I'm lacking, now it's 808
shit
Too true for all them fake heads
Out here starving and crawling
Claiming they made men

Read 'em cover to cover
judge a book by its title
Lived
Everything that I saw 
We ain't living the same life 
Mine a lil different 
It go something like 

Last night man that shit was a movie 
I was flexin ina club
the same language.
I'm the type of bitch, broke bitches never hang with.
I can do it different all these bitches on the same shit.
Untold, too cold, always
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
with me to see how lit's the fire
I'm on my shit living ride or die
In the lab mixin' something divine
Boy you can't kill the vibe and you can't kill
feelin lit
When I’m around She put it down 
Sell my soul not for this shit
Ima go off just for a bit

Yeah

Can’t drink all day if you don’t start in
and tired, we starting to act up
Not being racist isn't enough so we gotta stand up
Our differences are getting in the way
We bleed the same blood
Red, white,
I don't do this shit for the hell of it 
I just wanna smoke when the blunts lit Rolling up loud don't Put the windows down I'm goin dummy faded for

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