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rush moneymitch - we aint the same lyrics

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this some sh+t i can bump to
100 lbs i run thru
i’m the man i could front you
pull up in a coupe solo but da trunk full

what’s in the trunk rush
your n+gga i will punk you
ain’t nothin cute except my b+tch
she in another coupe swervin with a brick

they know this ain’t nothing new
it’s money mitch
gold chains round my neck
rubber bands on my wrist

mimosa all in my lungs champagne when i p+ss
applied da pressure u know that we fin win
some say it’s a gift for i just say it’s a given
they hate cuz we winning

gettin rich f+ckin b+tches
n+gga this just how we livin
you don’t know my struggles
you ain’t felt my pain

you ain’t lived my life
and you know ain’t played this game
why i move how i move
i could never explain

some things can’t bе taught
this just the way i was made
my n+gga we ain’t thе same
my n+gga we ain’t the same

my n+gga we ain’t the same
we ain’t the same, we ain’t the same
i need some sh+t that i can bop to
weigh it on the clock to

hit some blocks screaming out f+ck the cops to
ima boss i am not you (facts)
if i like it ima buy it if i love it ima cop two
drop two candies my sprite, it’s dirty

two fat ass woods i be pearlin
ass fat p+ssy tight as a virgin
she gon buss it for a real one in the back of the burban
drop her off off and get back to the bread

paranoia nightmares bout the feds
ten blunts to the head i’m on edge
as long as they printing its money mitch til i’m dead

- rush moneymitch lyrics

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