Still the Same

Haha
Yea
M3
100 PLUGZ
I do what I wanna do bitch
I put them lil niggas on hush
Real niggas never speak on too much
I be that same nigga in the white tee
With the Glock 40 with the nuts
I be that same nigga that stayed down
Screaming getting money is a must
Bitch ima grown man
I don't ask for nothing
I ain't never needed no crutch
I had a bad bitch on the top floor
She gone let me catch my nut
I got some real niggas can't wait to pop
And they still sitting in the cut
I know some people that I knew a long time
But you know I'm still gone clutch
And they probably genuine and I love em all
But ain't nobody I can trust
Little bitch im a GASTRONAUGHT on moon rock
This a Backwood no Dutch
I just might pull up with a bag of ice
And then everything get crushed
I'm in that R/T in the fast lane
Until I fuck around and catch a rush
I be having all the hoes like Tupac
I'm Omarion with the touch
I'm a phenomenon in the mud
I just went all gold King Tut
Roll up a Bob Marley, said fuck that
Free all my boys in the joint
I be the living proof that you can come from nothing
And I'm still proving my point
I know them niggas still be talking
But I'm still getting money so what bitch!?

Burp
But umm
Yea
And I'm
I'm still the same nigga that had the
Cafeteria piped up I'm just like way more lit now
The same nigga that was hopping the fence
Now I'm hopping scat
And it's crazy because I'm really him
And them hoes been percd out
But I was the wave since
I stepped In my bag of truffles
Like fuck it, I love this shit
Aye look

We coming from rags to riches
We fucking on all the baddest bitches
Don't come around me with bad intentions
I'm still making hella bad decisions
I'm goin way past my limit
A nigga like me handle business
I'm still throwing racks in Magic City
Little shawty still shaking ass and titties
Yea, and I want it all cus I came from the bottom
I just want every percentage
And every deposit
And all of the mufuckin commas
I just want all of the foreign
And all of the old schools
All the mother fucking choppers
I just want the biggest bag of them m&m's
Just so I can feed my daughter
I know that Uzi look like Miss Twerk Sum
And that Glock as big as Ibaka
I know them niggas watching
And they still mad cus them niggas
Still couldn't stop em
I pull them racks out of my Dia Dors
And they still stuck in my pocket
I pull them sticks out like G I Joe
Just in case a nigga wanna pop it
I ain't never satisfied until I make a cap
And I triple all of my profits
I took a four. five of them shrooms
Nigga I can feel it all in my body
I be like fuck 12
Free JJ and Lil String Bean and Lil Snotty
Swear I be going hard like the rent due
Don't worry about it, I got it bitch



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Writer(s): M3 Shawty
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