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austina obscure (ao) - we're not the same lyrics

[intro]
we are not the same
came from the struggle
live for the hustle
live for the hustle
we are not the same
came from the struggle
live for the hustle
live for the hustle

ao
[verse i] + ao

got my own plate & i fixed it myself
never gonna catch me asking for help
made it to heaven but i went through h+ll
yet i’m looking good & you never will tell
got my dogs & i got my tribе
if you is not them then you is not mine
feed my pеople with the knowledge inside
you was talking what?
i ain’t got the time
catching the paper these haters are out
stalking my page & they giving me clout
giving me doubt but i’m holding it down
riding my wave & i’m making them drown
only come around when you see what i got
leave them at the bottom i’ma leave them all rot
take it to the top & i’m never gonna stop
i’m making it while you all stuck in the box

[hook i]

we are not the same
came from the struggle
live for the hustle
live for the hustle
we are not the same
came from the struggle
live for the hustle
live for the hustle
we are not the same
same same
we are not the same
same same
came from the struggle live for the hustle
live for the hustle
live for the hustle
[verse ii] + oxi

sick of everybody cause they really just the same
you bought a little chain & now you think you run the game
take them to the back of the pad
vision gonna turn all black
i’ma let him meet the reaper
just know he ain’t coming back
move them packs but i do them drugs love it when i’m numb
shorty gonna go so dumb
give me brain while i puff my blunt
told my love i need another flower roll it then
i’m faded for another hour now i’m feeling like i’m powered up
but i’m stuck out the mud
stina got me buzzed
this that hotel chilling smoking skating b+tches hating
now they tied up in the bas+m+nt that we making tapes in
logic vacant
i been plotting on my opps i just wanna see them dead
c+cking back my glock & then i put it to his head
c+cking back my glock neighbors called the cops
they heard mad shots party stops her man shot
b+tches always talking hot body cold
inside the dirt where his body drops
hold up
[hook ii]

- austina obscure ao lyrics

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