Same Team

Lyrics

[Intro: Bawo] (Brother, you need to do better) (Yeah, and you need to have patience, though sober) [Verse 1: Bawo] Show me the way All in the name of money that we should've been stowin' away, we try Got what it takes, a beautiful woman is vex in the face but why? Is it 'cause of piss that I take? (She pissed) Is it that classic behaviour? She just want bread, she should marry a baker (Hit) Hustle instead for the lavishes later Edge of my bed, and I'm thankin' the maker (Thank you) As-salamu alaykum, spud my brother the anticipation (Bank it up) As for the hatin', the best I can do is to thank you for hatin' (Thanks‎ ) At least you ain't fakin', and that's from the depths of my heart, yeah (Yeah, G) If I wanna progress I gotta profess with every intent (Yeah) I'm tryna bury the rent (We have to) She tryna Fenty her head (Swear), I give her my all She gimme me advice I weren't the same when I left (I wasn't) Now it's gimme the ball if you see me inside You can trust that I'll play it in there But this about more than the met this time If I stick on this jersey, don't verse me, man's worksy (Yeah, G) I call it by name, you're callin' it quits (Callin' it quits) If I'm pointin' the blame, I've already missed It was my fault, passenger side on the drive home Mishap that's just a typo, don't watch that get a life bro Yeah-uh (G), from the depths of my heart, we just wanna evolve Swear (ah-yee) like it's written in stars, is it settled in stone? [Chorus: Bawo] You ain't gotta act like I ain't on your team You know me, I been me, we know where it's at, that's nothin' extreme Fat Joe, yeah I know you can lean, man get attached to the game, it's peak Had a plan but end up schemed, end up taxed, you should've at least Let your boy know that you're deep How you gonna ain't gotta act like I ain't on your team? You know me, I been me, we know where it's at, that's nothin' extreme Fat Joe, yeah I know you can lean, man get attached to the game, it's peak Had a plan but end up schemed, end up taxed, you should've at least Let your boy know that you're deep (Deep) [Verse 2: Reek0] I wanna call my G but, my G got too much dramas, minor I could call this sweet one, but the grind got manna all worksy, on job In a whole new dream where, I did practice, now it's all feelin' worth it See I can't just sit back, gotta get it upsy, standard (Yeah) Yo (Yo, yeah), I let my boy just figure it out (Out, out) Too much drama, I ain't gonna act when I come in the house And we're born in the ends, so I know we're similar Gs I ain't gonna stunt even if I'm sittin' on P's Man's in a technical scene but still OG, but old school lyrical '015 at school where I was crazy teen, but still always kept it G Magical mushrooms, stuck in my lucid dreams In place with you and I with things and stuff and and her and we [Chorus: Bawo] You ain't gotta act like I ain't on your team You know me, I been me, we know where it's at, that's nothin' extreme Fat Joe, yeah I know you can lean, man get attached to the game, it's peak Had a plan but end up schemed, end up taxed, you should've at least Let your boy know that you're deep How you gonna ain't gotta act like I ain't on your team? You know me, I been me, we know where it's at, that's nothin' extreme Fat Joe, yeah I know you can lean, man get attached to the game, it's peak Had a plan but end up schemed, end up taxed, you should've at least Let your boy know that you're deep (Deep)