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nsb shawn - same nigga lyrics

[intro]
aye, aye, aye
mula-gang
shawn-doe
ain’t looking back
yea

[hook]
i be riding with the same n-ggas
better move around if you ain’t gang n-gga
i swear i would never change n-gga
get rich i’ma be the n-gga
you was riding mustangs n-gga
get mad when i cop a range n-gga
shawty f-cking with a lame n-gga
and her best friend f-ck the same n-gga

i be riding with the same n-ggas
better move around if you ain’t gang n-gga
i swear i would never change n-gga
get rich i’ma be the n-gga
you was riding mustangs n-gga
get mad when i cop a range n-gga
shawty f-cking with a lame n-gga
and her best friend f-ck the same n-gga

[verse]
i’m still the same young n-gga
why would i change young n-gga
these n-ggas lame -ss n-ggas
get pop like a xan young n-gga
i’m balling out every year
i’m making this my career
n-gga getting to the cream just case i didn’t make it clear
swear my flow to mean make a baby shed a tear
f-ck that hoe then disappear
she got a man reappear
i’m balling like cavaliers
my chain like a souvenir
said he made it to the top i know that you is not near
pop a n-gga like a soda can
then disappear like bat man
n-ggas trying to make a game plan
i hit a n-gga with the left hand
i am not feeling these n-ggas
must not got no feelings
i just be k!lling these n-ggas you know i be drilling
bl–dy bottoms like i stepped in a murder scene
i’m getting to the green
don’t talk to me it ain’t about the green
b-tch this the money team
and you know i’m rolling with the same n-ggas cause that is my gang n-gga
f-ck with me i will let it bang n-gga
we all got the things n-gga
-bltrt-
yea, yea

[verse 2]
that lil b-tch all in my way
tell that b-tch get out my face
got the thing on my waist
f-ck around and let it spray
stay on that block everyday
n-gga be making that cake
f-ck her she think i’m her bae
d-mn i just f-cked on yo bae
bro t keep a tool
f-ck on yo b-tch she like ou
n-gga tell me who yo jeweler cause yo sh-t looking fu
chain on my neck so cool i do not follow the rules
n-ggas thinking sh-t cool n-gga we is not cool
mama told me to work hard and go get it
so now every track i hop on i’ma k!ll it
n-ggas talk sh-t on computers ion get it pull up at yo crib and show you that i’m with it
this sh-t go deep so i know that you feel it and you a slow n-gga if you do not feel it
shawty sh-t fat so you know i’ma hit it unloyal b-tch so you know i’ma get it
n-ggas mad i’m balling out no 2k
trying to stack my money up no lays
gave her the d now she thinking i’m her bae
mane that little -ss b-tch must be cray

[outro]
aye
mula-gang
ain’t looking back
yea
shawn-doe

- nsb shawn lyrics

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