Same Story

Same Story same song
Same nigga from the River cant forget home
Same Quartet beads on my dashboard
The same champ just got stamps on my passport
Lindsey said good luck i know you gone do damage
She gotta soft spot for me but to others she's a savage
Said I deserve the finer things to be living lavish
The same nigga that delivers just a different package
Above average Im just humble wit this rappin
I know many niggas doubted
It be me who make it happen but
Only the strong survive who I am
To not divide
Myself from fuck niggas
Make the bands multiply
Flew out to the Chi
Thought I was in a dream
I Wanted to cop a 8th
She ordered the Zach Lavine uhh
Same nigga, I'm on the same team
Roc Boyz imma yell it till the death of me
To my bugattis you know we still solid
& the committee real niggas fuckin wit me
For years I had niggas who ignored me when I need em
See what happens when you bite the hand that feeds you
But its a pleasure to meet you
You a fan Jay Blac shake my hand
If you aint know im the motha fuckin man
Stay chillin like a fan
In my mind im a GOAT
Same nigga hittin Rush's for that root beer float
Lived off greystone and our shit got robbed
25 in Spain, cant forget those kebabs
Still lovin Häagen-Dazs
In the beginning my ribs was showin
Now I'm representing for the dad bods
Already beat the odds
I done been on yachts
Gettin head from 3 bitches
Now that's a perfect squad
She said hum do allah
Two different beings in agreeance
That all praise should be to God

Rest In Peace to my nigga Willis

My nigga Short Dawg Greg G
My nigga forever

Rest In Peace my nigga D-Lo

Just a nigga from the 803 man
Irmo, Friarsgate
You feel me?
479 Waddup (Arkansas what's happenin)

Makin sure niggas know we made it out here ya know?
Yeah, Look

Same nigga
On the road to glory
Without Swagg I woulda never told my story
My niggas used to stress to cop a couple keys
And now we makin tokens off these NFTs
It's crunch time
So it's my time
Shapin the success made for my design
My roof used to leak on the inside
And Now we make it rain wit these dolla signs
Grateful for the things that I've seen
FaceTime Em so they live through me
Celebratin long wins
Fuck the short losses
Dwell on small shit pay the price it's gone cost you
Since I was 10 i knew that I was destined to win
Wish I knew the blueprint back then
And My ex from VI
She always told go for my dreams
I thank her cause now I know what she means
Cause I don't need the clout
I get enough love on my own
From the ones that I love back home
I couldnt do it alone
It takes patience and guidance
Broke down the science
Cut the loose screws that wasnt in alliance
And now we all shining
Im almost on the throne
light skin dark skin
I'm just tryna set the tone
Cause I don't need the clout
I get enough love on my own
From the ones that I love back home
It feels good to be home



Credits
Writer(s): Caash Klay
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