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trdee - same shit lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sh+t, that’s a danny g beat)
(d+mn, jakesand)
sh+t

what i’m on? same sh+t, different day
man, i swear that he a b+tch, i didn’t know that he was g+y
i’ve been sinnin’, gettin’ blessings just because i still pray
thank you for always keepin’ f+ck n+ggas out my way (thank god)
what you on? i’m feelin’ good, must be somethin’ in the air
you can’t walk in my shoes, don’t even go and get a pair
my b+tch k!llin’ these hoes, they might hit her with the chair
i got 7.62s, they could take down a bear
i got fire on my pocket, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout these cars
boy, we know you ain’t ’bout it, please stop actin’ like you hard
b+tch, you talkin’ to a boss, i wanna speak to who in charge
i be ballin’, sh+ttin’ on ’em, i feel like a shootin’ guard (ayy, b+tch)
i think that hе hatin’, d+mn, what he on? (d+mn)
she a fan of me but shе don’t know what song
she ain’t let me f+ck and i ain’t take her home (no cap)
i be with them shooters, you can’t run a zone (shooters)
who you talkin’ to? you cannot little bro me (who you talkin’ to?)
ever since he died, i always grind like kobe (no cap)
i don’t care ’bout what you sayin’, you gon’ have to show me
i could f+ck every b+tch that really used to ho me
what i’m on? same sh+t, it ain’t nothin’ new
favorite color red, but my hundreds all blue
how you hatin’? boy, i got more money times two (i got more money)
n+ggas be d+ck suckin’ like that’s what they all do
seen the other side, it wasn’t greener, we got more (no cap)
if that b+tch f+cked a pair of friends, she a ho (she a freak)
only took an hour, i just shot down to the o
only way is up if you don’t got nowhere to go (hear me?)
i be talkin’ spicy, let me preach
she like, “i ain’t got no panties on,” oh, you a freak
i’m fly just in case that camera on, crispy to the feet
and you know i got a dinner roll, drippin’ like ali
you know i ain’t never changin’, you can always count on me
that’s my baby ’cause i know she still gon’ ride if we on e
never thought it, but be glad i’m who your son wanna be
make sure it’s facts if you ever speak on trdee
what i’m on? same sh+t, livin’ good, can’t complain
i ain’t never switchin’ teams, my division stay the same
you can say what you want, but i ain’t never been a lame
d+mn, what happened to that boy? he wasn’t thinkin’ with his brain
yeah, i life a fast life, but i can never crash out
i knew that she was a ho, she always got her ass out
he ain’t make it to the top, he must’ve took a bad route
even both four hours rappin’, i will always stand out (no cap)
[outro]
what i’m on? same sh+t (what you on?)
what you on? same sh+t
what you on? same sh+t (what you on?)
what i’m on? same sh+t (same sh+t)
same sh+t, same sh+t, sh+ttyboyz

- trdee lyrics

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