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ken carson – same thing (original) lyrics

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[intro]
(oh, yeah), go
go (loesoe going crazy)
oh, yeah
oh, yeah

[chorus]
bust down watch, bust down ring, yeah, this ain’t plain jane
i got swag, ayy, for days, ayy, they rockin’ the same thing
bells ring when you say my name
if you talk down, i’m gon’ bang
if you talkin’ down, i’m gon’ shoot
i’ma pull up on you and your gang
i’ma pull up on you and your gang
i’ma pull up, rock out with that sh+t
how this n+gga ain’t never ever catch a body, but he call himself john wick? (yeah)
how these n+ggas ain’t never ever catch a body, but they always posted with sticks? (yeah)
yeah, these n+ggas be posted up with them guns, but they never shot sh+t (yeah)

[verse]
p+ssy boy never poppеd sh+t (no)
p+ssy boy, you not popping (oh)
p+ssy boy need to stop it (yeah)
p+ssy boy need to stop it (yeah)
money in my bag ‘causе i can’t fit it in my wallet
them n+ggas, they smoke anemic, my boys, we smoke exotic
shawty said she wanna keep my kid, but i ain’t ready to be no papi (h+ll nah)
i ain’t tryna f+ck no more, woah, suck me sloppy (woah, woah)
i’m above my opps, i ain’t gotta check the score, i know that i got it
i’m in your city right now and i’m ’bout to do a show, tell me who gon’ stop me (n0body)
who gon’ stop me? (n0body)
all of these n+ggas be hoes, they ain’t on sh+t (yeah)
n+ggas going out sad, bad, and they say it’s up all about a b+tch (yeah)
i can’t go out bad, sad, nah, ’cause i’m way too up, yeah, i’m way too rich (yeah)
i’m just way, way too lit (yeah)
i just care more about my sh+t (yeah)
i just give a little bit of f+cks (yeah)
and these n+ggas, they don’t give no f+cks
that’s why all of they hoes wanna f+ck me
’cause they know my swag contagious like a disease (yeah)
you in her dm, i got this ho on her knees (yeah)
you love on that b+tch, but that b+tch, she ain’t nothin’ to me
yeah, these n+ggas be tripping about these fees
these n+ggas be tripping
when i was in school i was skippin’ (i was skippin’)
yeah, i was just chillin’ (chillin’)
yeah, i was just kickin’ my [?]
’cause i do that sh+t one for me
i said f+ck that sh+t, starting rapping (woah)
now look at me, i’m living my dreams (yeah)
i was just broke [?] they was laughin’ at me (yeah)
opium, we like a goat, and yeah, we hold your little bro on a bid (yeah)
but he can never ever be (nah), ’cause he’s just not him (nah)
i was just rocking h&m (yeah), now i rick owen my denim (yeah)
and i got them racks up in ’em (yeah), like lil baby, i’m four pockets full
look at my necklace, you see them jewels (uh+huh)
shawty [?] she hopped in that [?] (uh+huh)
that molly it got her jaw locking (yeah)
i’m in her mouth like some takis (yeah)
i’m in her mouth like some takis (yeah)
shawty suck me up so sloppy (uh+huh)
talking ’bout sticks, i got these (yeah)
talking ’bout bricks, i got these (oh, yeah)
[chorus]
bust down watch, bust down ring, yeah, this ain’t plain jane
i got swag, ayy, for days, ayy, they rockin’ the same thing
bells ring when you say my name
if you talk down, i’m gon’ bang
if you talkin’ down, i’m gon’ shoot
i’ma pull up on you and your gang
i’ma pull up on you and your gang
i’ma pull up, rock out with that sh+t
how this n+gga ain’t never ever catch a body, but he call himself john wick? (yeah)

- ken carson lyrics

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