Same Nigga
(See the thing about me, I'm still the same Nigga)
Worlds Greatest Flexers Nigga
See the thing about me, I'm still the same nigga (Same nigga)
Tell you one thing about this money, it'll change niggas
Sometimes I get high, have my brain trippin
Never know who really with you, it could all switch
My little patna ran up a dub, spent it all on drip
I can't blame him when I was younger I did the same shit (Did the same shit)
Now I'm the type to make a dub in the same fit (In the same fit)
Fell in love and got crossed by the same bitch (By the same bitch)
That's the type of shit that really change a nigga
How the fuck you be so real then just turn fake? (Then just turn fake)
Patnas changin' over money, make it everyday
Make me think, "Was you hatin' in the first place?"
I just love how that cream soda and that syrup taste (The way it taste)
I been focused, I slowed down on the percs (On the percs)
Streets fuckin' with me 'cause they know I live my word
I know who was fuckin' with me when it was time to put in work
Tell you one thing about the streets, it'll change a nigga
He was just an innocent boy, now he a whole demon (Now he a whole demon)
He just adapt to his surroundings, can't end up on a Tee (Can't end up on a Tee)
On probation til' next year, still keep my gun on me
Praying for all my niggas, we still ridin' with them felonies
Never hated I was motivated when niggas was ahead of me
Every case not guilty, pay whatever for the lawyer fee (Pay whatever)
FaceTime with Jack showing diamonds, know he loyal to me (Know it's loyalty)
Millions badass runnin' in and out these pharmacies (Dr. Milli)
Imma kill yo ass nigga ever think 'bout harming me
I was seventeen when I fell in love with foreigns
Thankful for who around, but I know I don't need no one (Don't need no one)
I ain't even ask about him but he tellin' me (But he tellin')
Told on himself, I know damn well he'll tell on me (I already know)
Imma teach my son how to count, fuck that spelling bee (Fuck that spelling bee)
Niggas ain't you friends, momma always kept on tellin' me
Amiri shirt, shoes, pants nigga name a nigga fresh as me?
I'm who taught em' how to flex, I be humble, now I'm addressing it
Probably ain't for me if I really gotta question it
Next time I ain't pullin' over I learned my lesson
Ain't been broke in so long I know it's a blessin' (It's a blessin')
Imma ice up both arms 'cause I love flexing
Everything I got I worked for, I was trappin' when you was testin' (I was trappin')
I know Quon gon' blow that bitch if I ain't got my weapon
Worlds Greatest Flexers Nigga
See the thing about me, I'm still the same nigga (Same nigga)
Tell you one thing about this money, it'll change niggas
Sometimes I get high, have my brain trippin
Never know who really with you, it could all switch
My little patna ran up a dub, spent it all on drip
I can't blame him when I was younger I did the same shit (Did the same shit)
Now I'm the type to make a dub in the same fit (In the same fit)
Fell in love and got crossed by the same bitch (By the same bitch)
That's the type of shit that really change a nigga
How the fuck you be so real then just turn fake? (Then just turn fake)
Patnas changin' over money, make it everyday
Make me think, "Was you hatin' in the first place?"
I just love how that cream soda and that syrup taste (The way it taste)
I been focused, I slowed down on the percs (On the percs)
Streets fuckin' with me 'cause they know I live my word
I know who was fuckin' with me when it was time to put in work
Tell you one thing about the streets, it'll change a nigga
He was just an innocent boy, now he a whole demon (Now he a whole demon)
He just adapt to his surroundings, can't end up on a Tee (Can't end up on a Tee)
On probation til' next year, still keep my gun on me
Praying for all my niggas, we still ridin' with them felonies
Never hated I was motivated when niggas was ahead of me
Every case not guilty, pay whatever for the lawyer fee (Pay whatever)
FaceTime with Jack showing diamonds, know he loyal to me (Know it's loyalty)
Millions badass runnin' in and out these pharmacies (Dr. Milli)
Imma kill yo ass nigga ever think 'bout harming me
I was seventeen when I fell in love with foreigns
Thankful for who around, but I know I don't need no one (Don't need no one)
I ain't even ask about him but he tellin' me (But he tellin')
Told on himself, I know damn well he'll tell on me (I already know)
Imma teach my son how to count, fuck that spelling bee (Fuck that spelling bee)
Niggas ain't you friends, momma always kept on tellin' me
Amiri shirt, shoes, pants nigga name a nigga fresh as me?
I'm who taught em' how to flex, I be humble, now I'm addressing it
Probably ain't for me if I really gotta question it
Next time I ain't pullin' over I learned my lesson
Ain't been broke in so long I know it's a blessin' (It's a blessin')
Imma ice up both arms 'cause I love flexing
Everything I got I worked for, I was trappin' when you was testin' (I was trappin')
I know Quon gon' blow that bitch if I ain't got my weapon
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Writer(s): Carrington Walker
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