jay fizzle - same ones lyrics
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man the same n-gg-s hatin’ callin’ your phone every day
and the same b-tches f-ckin’ prayin’ that you catch a case
that ain’t your n-gg- ‘til you dead and gone
that ain’t your b-tch ‘til you dead and gone
man the same n-gg-s hatin’ callin’ your phone every day
and the same b-tches f-ckin’ prayin’ that you catch a case
that ain’t your n-gg- ‘til you dead and gone
that ain’t your b-tch ‘til you dead and gone
[verse 1]
once you’re dead and gone everybody love you
when you alive that’s when a n-gg- swear he hate you
my cousin on the run and now he facing cases
cause these b-tches can’t stay in they f-ckin’ places
when you doing good that’s when they start hating
my n-gg- got shot, man i hate that he ain’t make it
went to church the other day ‘cause i couldn’t take it
all my n-gg-s out here dyin’ and catching cases
one love to all the b-tches who never traded on me
one love to all the real n-gg-s forever homie
if you my n-gg- we gon’ fire together
f-ck it, if you my n-gg- we gon’ die together
[hook]
man the same n-gg-s hatin’ callin’ your phone every day
and the same b-tches f-ckin’ prayin’ that you catch a case
that ain’t your n-gg- ‘til you dead and gone
that ain’t your b-tch ‘til you dead and gone
man the same n-gg-s hatin’ callin’ your phone every day
and the same b-tches f-ckin’ prayin’ that you catch a case
that ain’t your n-gg- ‘til you dead and gone
that ain’t your b-tch ‘til you dead and gone
[verse 2]
you can’t trust your fam, you can’t trust n-body
cause your fam’ll be the one to cross you out
i can’t get along with my own d-mn mama
that’s why these b-tches i’m d-gg-n’ now
i showed my lil brother the plug and he crossed me out
now he up and we ain’t even really talking now
seen him last week and next day how he actin’ out
he just looked at me crazy like what i’m talkin’ ‘bout?
that ain’t your n-gg- ‘til you dead
that ain’t your b-tch ‘til you dead
she just want you ‘cause you up
and now you got the bread
i’m just tellin’ you what is real
i’m just tellin’ you how it is
[hook]
man the same n-gg-s hatin’ callin’ your phone every day
and the same b-tches f-ckin’ prayin’ that you catch a case
that ain’t your n-gg- ‘til you dead and gone
that ain’t your b-tch ‘til you dead and gone
man the same n-gg-s hatin’ callin’ your phone every day
and the same b-tches f-ckin’ prayin’ that you catch a case
that ain’t your n-gg- ‘til you dead and gone
that ain’t your b-tch ‘til you dead and gone
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