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You the Same (EASTMIX)
Dave East
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Paranoia 2 on the way
That's it right there
Lil Pump, yeah
Gucci Gang
That's on my mama son
Uh
You the same, you the same, you the same
Project bitches tell me you the same
Brand new wrist with a newer chain
Runnin' through Atlanta like I'm Gucci Mane
Red beam really help the Ruger aim
Fuck the neighbors, I don't care who complain
Double G to the socks, real Gucci Gang
Made it hard to understand me like I'm Pootie Tang
Yeah, let a shot go while the bass bump
Gettin' head, pullin' on her lace front
I was in a cell almost 8 months
You ain't a jackboy, you ain't take nothin'
Moncler on me when it's cold out
If me and Just out, then the hoes out
Diamonds in the crib, brought the gold out
They ain't gotta strip, brought the pole out
Paranoia 2 on the way though
I remember we ain't have no cable
I was in the trap, me and Drano
Headshot your dad, had a halo
Me and Fab precious in New York
I ain't really gotta talk, they gon' move when I say so
Woke up in lust with my .40
I know they gon' be on me if I try to hide this Draco
I heard the book was good but the movie ain't
We rollin' on the side, don't care who you bang
You the same, you the same, you the same
The homies on the block tell me you the same
My homie he a ahk, he don't do the gang
My other homie squad, all he do is bang
Wifey get a spot but a groupie can't
Got the key to the streets, they think they hearin' Lucci sing
Taliban, Taliban, Taliban
Your main bitch told me she ain't have a man
I rob you in the trap, I ain't have a gram
Wasn't thinkin' 'bout no rap, I ain't have a plan
They wonderin' what bitch I'ma get next
Hardest in my town since Dipset
Jumpin' in the crowd, get your bitch wet
I ain't fuckin' with the fam, that's incest
Plug send the weight, I'ma bench press
Patek like I cleaned it in Windex
I really fucked you, hit your friend next
10K to walk through, I'll probably spend that
I just wanna know where the Benz at
I just wanna know where my crips at
You ain't never find out where the kid at
Gelato got me stuck, where my spliff at?
You ain't never find out where the strap at
My bitch got pills in her backpack
In Butch crib where we trapped at
Pieces on me in the booth, that's crack rap
We was in the buildin' with the new heat
New plug, old plug, took 2 weeks
Nowadays I rap like Kool G
Walked in the club with a mac in my Gucci
Yeah, the cops follow us like terrorists
I ain't had shit, it was embarrassin'
Gucci drop new shoes, need a pair of them
Put 'em on one time, never wear again
Beat it up twice then I fall back
Beat it all night, don't call back
Smack him with the gun, he won't talk back
Smack him with the gun, he won't talk back
Beat it up twice then I fall back
Beat it all night, don't call back
Smack him with the gun, he won't talk back
Smack him with the gun, he won't talk back
You the same, you the same, you the same
Project bitches tell me you the same
All my real niggas tell me you the same
Project bitches tell me you the same
All my real niggas tell me you the same
All my real niggas tell me you the same
All my real niggas tell me you the same
Yeah I got money but you the same
Yeah you got the money but you the same
Thug Gang
Yeah I got the money but you the same
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