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philthy rich – same nigga (remix) lyrics

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[chorus: philthy rich]
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga up to no good
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga up to no good

[verse 1: philthy rich]
[?] be my domain
your b+tch wanna know my whole name
see where i’m from [?]
see where i’m from, we don’t say no names
shoot a n+gga, i don’t need no aim
[?] need a kelo thing
where i’m from, you better keep your [?]
if you a p+ssy, can’t wear no chain
[?] from top to bottom
[?] n+ggas, yeah they robbing
coming out of [?], you know they got them
made them give it all up with no problems

[chorus: philthy rich]
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga up to no good
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga up to no good
[verse 2: young greatness]
all these n+ggas talking crazy
i pull up and hit them n+ggas with the 80
real n+gga on some real sh+t
i need [?] confusion
the dog food got me trippin
serving 30 pees like i’m scotty pippin
i’m magic johnson with the blender
i f+ck up your whole summer like it’s winter
bought me a new wraith
b+tch i been cooking like sooflay
real n+ggas in the building
[?] money in these jeans
i been getting that [?]
i been beating the block since thirsday
i been [?] like run on them
n+ggas play all these games, imma punish them
[?] unless my money’s on
[?]
you heard about [?]
i be out with the birds in a sun bar
making some money, n+gga trippin
asking me how i’m living
i [?] through [?]
i bag them and rap them in tom ford
[chorus: philthy rich]
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga up to no good
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga up to no good

[verse 3: magnolia chop]
real n+gga, don’t advance
money hanging out my pants
2 stepping through the money, your b+tch came in advance
i’m that n+gga, i’m that n+gga man
36 in the pyrax
dry cook and cold cut it
call that rough s+x
shout out my n+ggas that pushing that work, they getting it in
shout out my n+ggas that don’t wanna lose, they just wanna win
i used to dream of the work
come in on the boat
[?] was talking numbers
i gotta play it cutthroat
pull up on [?]
holler at philthy rich
we bout to get some money
it’s all on a b+tch
take [?]
to the game i go
real n+gga since day 1
[?]
[chorus: philthy rich]
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga up to no good
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga from the same hood
same n+gga up to no good



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