Same Name

Stand up guy I ain't tryna be funny
Prolly gettin head while I'm countin this money
Met the hoe got her sayin she love me
Fuck a handout u ain't did shit fa me
Prolly show love can't trust nobody
Got my own friends tryna count my pockets
All white ghost got me feelin like gotti
Shawty kno Chris but she fuck Lil Bazi
I pick up my backend on front street
I been waiting on niggas rush me
Which one of y'all hoes tryna fuck me
I done stood on the block til' I can't see
I know a few a niggas that hate me
I hope y'all pull on them safety's
Three or four hoes tryna date me
One JD's and two Liik's

She I had to run it up
Runnin thru the bag gotta fuck it up
Shawty in love ain't no cuffin haa
But prolly go home wit a ticket
Chain and the watch on me so ridiculous
How u get mad Nigga I was down had to get that bag nigga bout that business
Chasin that cash I ain't tryna live fast but I'm tryna make sure my family winnin (yea)

Ion even know what it's pose to be
But I can't let hatin nigas close to me
Ion give a fuck if they don't notice me
Cause I know I'm on my way now
I ain't even sign that deal but I got paid now
Only write my name for checks I'm closer to the riches
If my brudda need it and I got it, then he get
And fuck a mission cause I really got a bigger vision
My Potna told I'm gon make it so I gotta listen
Ain't got no friends I got my Bruddas and my family to feed
Why the fuck we tryna compete if we could all eat
And Shawty I aint tryna fuck I just want all knees
I just be preaching in these songs this like a psalm beat

Stand up guy I ain't tryna be funny
Prolly gettin head while I'm countin this money
Met the hoe got her sayin she love me
Fuck a handout u ain't did shit fa me
Prolly show love can't trust nobody
Got my own friends tryna count my pockets
All white ghost got me feelin like gotti
Shawty kno Chris but she fuck Lil Bazi
I pick up my backend on front street
I been waiting on niggas rush me
Which one of y'all hoes tryna fuck me
I done stood on the block til' I can't see
I know a few a niggas that hate me
I hope y'all pull on them safety's
Three or four hoes tryna date me
One JD's and two Liik's

(Yea, guess what)
These niggas all wanna check us
Bitch ima dog i don't let up
Im on go just heads up
I sent my dawg a letter
He ain't getter better
You gotta storm the weather
Dirt will never settle
Ima keep this bih wet
10k just to ice out my neck
These diamonds is as real as it gets
I'm taking on all of the bets
Birkin bag for my bitch she next
Bust down chains for the clique we rep
Gas gone sell it self, it flip
SBA's gone hit or miss
Ain't talking this shit I just put on
Plain white tee's fuck Vlone
It's my turn to hit got my gloves on
Stay protected last long
Never rush what's gone come
Won't come second to none
How you lose but still won
Double back and take some
Understand me (yea)
Understand it gotta put up save for the family
No damage can't come unless niggas abandon it
Keep standin the more alone you could manage
Keep prayin, cause niggas is takin advantage

Stand up guy I ain't tryna be funny
Prolly gettin head while I'm countin this money
Met the hoe got her sayin she love me
Fuck a handout u ain't did shit fa me
Prolly show love can't trust nobody
Got my own friends tryna count my pockets
All white ghost got me feelin like gotti
Shawty kno Chris but she fuck Lil Bazi
I pick up my backend on front street
I been waiting on niggas rush me
Which one of y'all hoes tryna fuck me
I done stood on the block til' I can't see
I know a few a niggas that hate me
I hope y'all pull on them safety's
Three or four hoes tryna date me
One JD's and two Liik's



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Writer(s): Lil Bazi
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