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​xj & september – ​not the same lyrics

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[chorus: xj]
i’m workin’ this b+tch, i might just go insane (insane, yeah)
huh, this ice on me, i swear it k!ll my pain (k!ll my pain)
i’ve been on go mode, you not the same (yeah, yeah)
she wanna give it a low blow, the f+ckin’ brain (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i hop in the whip, and that b+tch give a mm+mm (yeah, yeah, yeah)
she countin’ my money, i know she gon’ mm+mm (huh, mm+mm)
she callin’ her friends, she tellin’ it’s mm+mm (yeah, yeah)
give you my money on hands (yeah, mm), mm+mm (woah)

[verse: september]
makin’ this money always, puttin’ my money away (hey)
what do you mean you not the same? p+ssyboys nеver change (nevеr change)
yeah, all they ever do is talk, all they ever do is turn (they turnin’ blue)
yeah, i’m ’bout to knock ’em all down, put ’em on life alert (yeah)
all my money stack high, all my money stack blues
i feel like i’m jordan [?], but i’m still in the stu (in the stu)
i be steady workin’, countin’ my money, but that’s nothin’ new (new)
i just need my diamonds, flawless vvs’s, igloo
man who put this sh+t together, i’m the f+ckin’ glue
and they always talkin’ sh+t, you gon’ swiped up like a broom
can you live that life? yeah, uh, i’m livin’ like [?], yeah
manifestin’ my future, i can see the sign, yeah
i’ma f+ck your life, yeah
i’ma take off straight to outer sp+ce, i’m buzz lightyear
i’m rockin’ that [pu?], rockin’ that [?], i’m rockin’ that woah (woah)
i’m really on green, huh, i’ma go get it, i’m really on go
who the f+ck is you? who the f+ck is him? like i don’t know
[pre+chorus: september]
bands on the coupe, sit outside (sit outside)
yeah, i’m just gon’ get it, i’m gon’ slide (s+s+slide)
hop inside that sp+ce coupe, fly (rrrah)
if you f+ck with us, you gon’ die (you gon’ die)

[chorus: xj]
i’m workin’ this b+tch, i might just go insane (insane, yeah)
huh, this ice on me, i swear it k!ll my pain (k!ll my pain)
i’ve been on go mode, you not the same (yeah, yeah)
she wanna give it a low blow, the f+ckin’ brain (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i hop in the whip, and that b+tch give a mm+mm (yeah, yeah, yeah)
she countin’ my money, i know she gon’ mm+mm (huh, mm+mm)
she callin’ her friends, she tellin’ it’s mm+mm (yeah, yeah)
give you my money on hands (yeah, mm), mm+mm (woah)



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