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Same Song/Beamers
by TheyCallHimap
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Been Solid so I peep the hate first
Come wit territory this how bein great works
People swear they love money
But they hate work
If you ain't elevating then the fall can't hurt
Motivated by the people wit me
Or they ain't
Nigga Fail to sit and learn from you doin what he can't
Rarely show them colors in the picture that he paint
So I rather get acquainted wit them people at the bank
And bitches who don't kiss and tell
envy from the niggas I was wishin well
Keep me focused on the distance coulda sent em mail
Figured If I knew before they coulda went to hell
Be closest ones prayin you was meant to fail
Make you wonder who'd be if only not alone
Wicked times pray this 40 on me get me home
But Even momma know I'll never let em do me wrong
I Could never change still yo baby it's the same song
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da
Still yo baby it's the same song
Same Tony if you know me
Hope you showin love
You ever hoe Me then if only it was what it was
Wanted all of this for you
Since we would miss the bus
It cut deep but Learned that bitch shit was in ya blood
Never wanted to be biggest we just wanted riches
From a menace they would mention to these money missions
Anybody in the way could hinder tunnel vision
I just figured that you would get it cause we from the trenches
Never Stunt who In the game
Nigga get some game
9times niggas really lame
Every 10 a shame
Settin goals not to slow and stop the missin planes
Only thing stoppin you is you
Is what the mirror sang
Tryna show my lil brother
How to kill a lane
Coolest nigga he could see who do it
Since the vision came
Tryna ball
Mighta missed ya call when it rang
Really gone smooth like the song and it's still the same
Still dope
They loving me more
Cool as they say he is
Put on though I ain't been home
We Keep shit thumping like the neighbors kids
That hatin shit been old
And y'all too old for that
This banks and bizz
Do everything to get a stack
That's how you make ya paper big
Hurt to find out ones you hoped would help you win was losers
Was Beamers Bentleys
Niggas rather be in hearses cruisers
They Worked to fool ya not to get no food
Was first to prove if you ain't wit the movement you must move
Been Solid so I peep the hate first
Come wit territory this how bein great works
People swear they love money
But they hate work
If you ain't elevating then the fall can't hurt
Motivated by the people wit me
Or they ain't
Nigga Fail to sit and learn from you doin what he can't
Rarely show them colors in the picture that he paint
So I rather get acquainted wit them people at the bank
And bitches who don't kiss and tell
envy from the niggas I was wishin well
Keep me focused on the distance coulda sent em mail
Figured If I knew before they coulda went to hell
Be closest ones prayin you was meant to fail
Make you wonder who'd be if only not alone
Wicked times pray this 40 on me get me home
But Even momma know I'll never let em do me wrong
I Could never change still yo baby it's the same song
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da
Still yo baby it's the same song
Same Tony if you know me
Hope you showin love
You ever hoe Me then if only it was what it was
Wanted all of this for you
Since we would miss the bus
It cut deep but Learned that bitch shit was in ya blood
Never wanted to be biggest we just wanted riches
From a menace they would mention to these money missions
Anybody in the way could hinder tunnel vision
I just figured that you would get it cause we from the trenches
Never Stunt who In the game
Nigga get some game
9times niggas really lame
Every 10 a shame
Settin goals not to slow and stop the missin planes
Only thing stoppin you is you
Is what the mirror sang
Tryna show my lil brother
How to kill a lane
Coolest nigga he could see who do it
Since the vision came
Tryna ball
Mighta missed ya call when it rang
Really gone smooth like the song and it's still the same
Still dope
They loving me more
Cool as they say he is
Put on though I ain't been home
We Keep shit thumping like the neighbors kids
That hatin shit been old
And y'all too old for that
This banks and bizz
Do everything to get a stack
That's how you make ya paper big
Hurt to find out ones you hoped would help you win was losers
Was Beamers Bentleys
Niggas rather be in hearses cruisers
They Worked to fool ya not to get no food
Was first to prove if you ain't wit the movement you must move