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chris king - blues brothers lyrics

[intro: lil twist]
yeah
yeah, yeah
wlvs, looking for strippers and cocaine
yeah

[chorus: chris king & lil twist]
we are not the same
30 and the 40 and i like to aim
all my n-gg-s doin’ numbers like a stock exchange
want the money and the power, get your life exchanged
god, we are not the same
you just wanna play and i don’t like the games
all this money on me, who am i to blame?
all this money on me, only god to blame?
god, we are not the same
30 and the 40 and i like to aim
all my n-gg-s doin’ numbers like a stock exchange
want the money and the power, get your life exchanged
god, we are not the same
you just wanna play and i don’t like the games
all this money on me, who am i to blame?
all this money on me, only god to blame? (yeah yeah, alright)

[verse 1: lil twist]
out in miami, with some bands on the boat
got a bad freak b-tch with my hands ’round her throat
get her weed and some c-ke, or the pills or dope
and it all comes low when you f-ckin’ with the g.o.a.t
get your -ss licked, before you -ss kiss
so think first, before you start to show me
and it’s twizzy f, in that fs4
f-ck ’em all with two condoms on
got a bad b-tch with no panties on, she in the nasty zone
and twizzy f, i fly private n-gg-
so it’s big dope in my carry-on
when i’m in l.a., i get sloppy-toppy
when i’m in the a, i get georgia dome
moved out at like 14, so you ain’t gotta [?], run the home
two’d it up, and throw that -ss back
told her lead number, her [?]
in that p-ssy like shawty low
got a n-gg- screamin, done done it all
that’s dope d-ck, that’s tylenol
her legs stick, that’s volleyball
she on her knees like she prayin’ to me
so i bust a nut on her collarbone
got her blood flowin’, [?]
f-ckin’ all night, that’s adderal
walk around chunkin’ big b’s, steppin’ in this b-tch like lavar ball
chris king the young gremlin, n-gg-
and twizzy baby, young gargoyle
cocaine that’s off white
but we pitch this sh-t like hard ball
moonlight

[chorus: chris king]
we are not the same
30 and the 40 and i like to aim
all my n-gg-s doin’ numbers like a stock exchange
want the money and the power, get your life exchanged
god, we are not the same
you just wanna play and i don’t like the games
all this money on me, who am i to blame?
all this money on me, only god to blame?
god, we are not the same
30 and the 40 and i like to aim
all my n-gg-s doin’ numbers like a stock exchange
want the money and the power, get your life exchanged
god, we are not the same
you just wanna play and i don’t like the games
all this money on me, who am i to blame?
all this money on me, only god to blame?

[verse 2: chris king]
if you owe me ten, you’re not givin’ me nine
eat my dust when you’re tailin’ behind
i gotta couple bad b-tches beggin’ me for my time
and don’t wipe your nose if you really ain’t slime
money always on the phone, don’t you tie up my line
p-ssy wet as kayak, and i do scuba dive
she had to tell a n-gg- stop, he ain’t movin’ too bright
but she told me keep goin’ ’cause i’m doin’ it right, yeah
hol’ up, take initiative, get in here like admission
yeah i’m built for war, for sure, yeah i’m conditioned for it
paparazzi followed a n-gg- in the aventador
money too high, she standin’ on all her tippy-toes
young money and the snotty nose mafia
reverse foreigns all out the garage, i’m gone
and i’m sippin’ on lean, i got it out the mud
and i spread the whole clip, tell her not to bust

[outro]
wlvs, looking for strippers and cocaine

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