Same Shit

Lyrics

[Hook] IPhone, trap phone, same shit Your new bitch and my old bitch the same shit Dirty money, clean money, same shit My struggle and your struggle ain't the same shit The same shit, homie ain't the same shit The same shit, nigga this the same shit The same shit, naw it ain't the same shit The same shit, naw it ain't the same shit [Verse 1] Nickel money, dope money, same shit Needle money, coke money, same shit My baby mama tripping, say I ain't shit Cause she forever tripping 'bout my main bitch The chopper and the AR the same shit The headshot, the bodyshot, the same shit I'm taking niggas apart when that thing kick I said I'm taking niggas apart when that thing kick You can need Rosetta Stone to speak the language Rosetta in them stones when that fucking thing glisten Free my nigga out the bonds, out them anklets But out here and in there is the same shit [Hook] IPhone, trap phone, same shit Your new bitch and my old bitch the same shit Dirty money, clean money, same shit My struggle and your struggle ain't the same shit The same shit, homie ain't the same shit The same shit, nigga this the same shit The same shit, naw it ain't the same shit The same shit, naw it ain't the same shit [Verse 2] I'm here my nigga, I swear my nigga And 2016 is my year my nigga It's us against them, it ain't fair my nigga I'ma come and kill them all, give me the chair my nigga Staring from the air my nigga The only thing I remember is her hair my nigga I'm only on a cloud, I'm up there my nigga A Fetty Wap shooter, peep the stare my nigga Never satisified, my [?] my nigga Niggas turnt they nose in the air my nigga And now my nose is in the air my nigga Got 'em screaming out wooh, Ric Flair my nigga So peep the way you talk to the king boy Peep the way LeBron got them rings boy Peep the way I'm reaching for that thing When I pull it out, it go bling [Hook] IPhone, trap phone, same shit Your new bitch and my old bitch the same shit Dirty money, clean money, same shit My struggle and your struggle ain't the same shit The same shit, homie ain't the same shit The same shit, nigga this the same shit The same shit, naw it ain't the same shit The same shit, naw it ain't the same shit [Verse 3] Kill or be killed where I come from Niggas 'round here be going dumb dumb We was toting pistols since dumb young And get you smacked straight out of your yum yums We got crumbs, no bread boy Niggas sending shots at your head boy I got a couple cousins in the fed boy A couple blues, a couple greens, a couple red boy A couple V's, a couple G's, a couple F's The real niggas died and I'm the only one left And that's how shit is getting curried like Steph With the rock, I'ma tell my B to pass it to the left [Hook] IPhone, trap phone, same shit Your new bitch and my old bitch the same shit Dirty money, clean money, same shit My struggle and your struggle ain't the same shit The same shit, homie ain't the same shit The same shit, nigga this the same shit The same shit, naw it ain't the same shit The same shit, naw it ain't the same shit