
blizzi boi - still the same lyrics
[pre+chorus]
i remember i was down bad (oh, woah)
now i wake up in a different light (woah, woah)
got a pocket full of dead men (oh, woah)
don’t you treat me like a different man
[chorus]
still the same n+gga (hey), ayy
you wasn’t out here switchin’ lanes with ’em (skrrt), no
when i was broke, you wouldn’t lay with ’em (no), ayy
so don’t you ever say i changed b+tches (changed), ayy
i can’t be f+cking with the same b+tches, ah
[post+chorus]
ain’t nothin’ changed but the chains, i can’t hang around the same n+ggas (ayy), uh
ah, water thicker than blood, came from the mud, i’m still the samе
[verse]
yeah, still that same old n+gga
but the monеy got a lil’ bit bigger
ain’t a d+mn thing changed but the chain, can’t f+ck with the same old b+tches
can’t hang with the same old n+ggas when i’m out here chasin’ these figures
ain’t tryin’ to wait for no man, so i can’t be waitin’ on n+ggas (yeah)
came with a bag, n+gga be mad
pull up and grab, gotta get cash
b+tches be mad, goin’ out sad
call her a cab, count up some racks
b+tch better play her part, b+tch better play her cards
n+ggas tryin’ to get on that waduh sh+t, still scared of them sharks
got a big ol’ bag
so big, gotta be on bank
n+ggas say we changed, f+ck what a n+gga think
i stay in my line and my ship don’t sink
had to drop that ho, she actin’ like her sh+t don’t stink, ah
[pre+chorus]
i remember i was down bad (oh, woah)
now i wake up in a different light (woah, woah)
got a pocket full of dead men (oh, woah)
don’t you treat me like a different man
[chorus]
still the same n+gga (hey), ayy
you wasn’t out here switchin’ lanes with ’em (skrrt), no
when i was broke, you wouldn’t lay with ’em (no), ayy
so don’t you ever say i changed b+tches (changed), ayy
i can’t be f+cking with the same b+tches, ah
[post+chorus]
ain’t nothin’ changed but the chains, i can’t hang around the same n+ggas (ayy), uh
ah, water thicker than blood, came from the mud, i’m still the same
[outro]
(n+gga be mad, pull up and grab, gotta get cash
b+tches be mad, goin’ out sad
call her a cab, count up some racks, came with a bag
n+gga be mad, pull up and grab, gotta get cash
b+tches be mad, goin’ out sad
call her a cab, count up some racks, came with a bag)
Random Lyrics
- sean eisel - patterns lyrics
- audent - monsters lyrics
- lul tekk - noid4l flow lyrics
- pitchvoice - you never understood lyrics
- r!ot - day upon my heart lyrics
- alex ponce & zulia - quemar lyrics
- lightsonlover - grandson lyrics
- jay gotit - switch lyrics
- rxknephew - this is my life lyrics
- hella savage - universal lyrics