We Ain't Da Same (6:am Outro)
Pull up to the scene and I got my fye
Even tho I got all of my niggas with me
They say I'm suspicious, I must be a killer
Why that boy got all of them hittas with 'em
Don't look at my chain, you think about reaching
La Whoadie might pull out and kill a nigga
We want the whole gang, don't think about fighting
Cause I got way too many killers with me
And we ain't the same, when I'm in the room all the bitches in here
They can feel the difference
Girl I want you today and your friend
Tomorrow, lately baby I been feeling different
She asked for a check
She know I can give it, lately baby I been getting plenty
I fucked the first night and I kicked the hoe out and you knowing
I ain't have to spend a penny
I came from nothing, bitch I had to make it
Fell in love with the streets I'm infatuated
Heard he tryna rob me had to play it safer
Then them killers caught him, bitch I had them waiting
And the bitch he cuffing calling bout a baby
He was crying about it, now I know he hating
She all on the snap saying I'm her favorite
I pulled one time and I had to slay it
I ain't wearing no cape so I couldn't save her
All white Amiri's looking like a player
Your nigga ain't home, maybe I'll be there
I heard you locked down, I'll pay the bail
I put straps in the trap, and gave the sellers bales
Heard he writing statements, and he telling well
Ain't no cap in my rap I ainn telling tales
Tryna give me her heart like a fairytale
Pull up to the scene and I got my fye
Even tho I got all of my niggas with me
They say I'm suspicious, I must be a killer
Why that boy got all of them hittas with 'em
Don't look at my chain, you think about reaching
La Whoadie might pull out and kill a nigga
We want the whole gang, don't think about fighting
Cause I got way too many killers with me
And we ain't the same, when I'm in the room all the bitches in here
They can feel the difference
Girl I want you today and your friend
Tomorrow, lately baby I been feeling different
She asked for a check
She know I can give it, lately baby I been getting plenty
I fucked the first night and I kicked the hoe out and you knowing
I ain't have to spend a penny
Even tho I got all of my niggas with me
They say I'm suspicious, I must be a killer
Why that boy got all of them hittas with 'em
Don't look at my chain, you think about reaching
La Whoadie might pull out and kill a nigga
We want the whole gang, don't think about fighting
Cause I got way too many killers with me
And we ain't the same, when I'm in the room all the bitches in here
They can feel the difference
Girl I want you today and your friend
Tomorrow, lately baby I been feeling different
She asked for a check
She know I can give it, lately baby I been getting plenty
I fucked the first night and I kicked the hoe out and you knowing
I ain't have to spend a penny
I came from nothing, bitch I had to make it
Fell in love with the streets I'm infatuated
Heard he tryna rob me had to play it safer
Then them killers caught him, bitch I had them waiting
And the bitch he cuffing calling bout a baby
He was crying about it, now I know he hating
She all on the snap saying I'm her favorite
I pulled one time and I had to slay it
I ain't wearing no cape so I couldn't save her
All white Amiri's looking like a player
Your nigga ain't home, maybe I'll be there
I heard you locked down, I'll pay the bail
I put straps in the trap, and gave the sellers bales
Heard he writing statements, and he telling well
Ain't no cap in my rap I ainn telling tales
Tryna give me her heart like a fairytale
Pull up to the scene and I got my fye
Even tho I got all of my niggas with me
They say I'm suspicious, I must be a killer
Why that boy got all of them hittas with 'em
Don't look at my chain, you think about reaching
La Whoadie might pull out and kill a nigga
We want the whole gang, don't think about fighting
Cause I got way too many killers with me
And we ain't the same, when I'm in the room all the bitches in here
They can feel the difference
Girl I want you today and your friend
Tomorrow, lately baby I been feeling different
She asked for a check
She know I can give it, lately baby I been getting plenty
I fucked the first night and I kicked the hoe out and you knowing
I ain't have to spend a penny
Credits
Writer(s): J'keem Duntwis Anderson
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