ALL THE SAME (feat. Lil Yachty, Veeze)
کاور آهنگ ALL THE SAME (feat. Lil Yachty, Veeze) از Lil Yachty, Veeze

ALL THE SAME (feat. Lil Yachty, Veeze)

It's Us Vol. 2۱۴۰۴۳:۳۳

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Shawty, swing my way

Sure look good to me

Now would you please swing my way?

Shawty, swing my way

(Swing it over here, shawty)

In the middle of nowhere and I still found you

Grippin' on your butt when it's-

Uh, aye, grippin' on your butt when it's time for round two

Me and all my niggas is the same

Me and all my niggas cut from the same- what?

If it come down to it, who gon' ta-

Aye, if it come down to it, who gon' take a charge?

I'll breach from the backend

She suck it like a vacuum

Pants saggin', it's a MAC-10

Chalk a nigga like a classroom

Wh- wh- aye

Wh- wh-wh-wh-what?

Yeah, aight

Aight, nah, for sure

You know a nigga like me just tryna cut your head

I don't want no problems

I don't want no tithes, baby

Know a nigga like me just tryna cut head

Jump shot 'fore you hit the bed

Real tight, real wet, down your leg

You know niggas cowards and I'll say it

I'll devour it, yeah

Let me stick it in, let me s-

Bring that drank my way

Bring them Percs my way, baby girl, bring that-

Bring that mouth my way

Bring them M's my way

Mmm, mmm

I'm the floor shaker, I'm the trunk beater, I'm the hoe sticker

You're the ass kisser, you're the store runner, you the whole hoe

It's us

Gang, Gangerski

I don't think no hoe wanna hug on a broke nigga (Yeah)

I'm goin' through a lot of smoke with me

Rein' up on the drugs like I'm dope flippin' (Shh)

We need a boatload of Wock', gang chain sippin' (Right Now)

Big bro doin' house visits

Yeah, we all in Louis in the morning like they sell breakfast

We blew fifty in the morning, never ate breakfast

We need some better competition, niggas can't check us (On my mama)

Can't Be 'Crete boys over any nigga (Gang)

I told her the pool in the back, she a skinny dipper (She naked)

I had to take a nigga wife, I'm a real nigga (Woo-hoo)

Ain't no green pints allowed, we the seal rippers

Make a hoe get a job, take her card skimmin' (A job)

Sell a thousand in this town, then I'm city switchin' (Skrrt)

If I tell you, "Swear to God", probably lyin' to you (Haha)

Ten times out of nine, got the fire with us (Bap, bap)

That nigga Lil Boat like my God brother ('Crete boy)

We boardin' big jets, not crop dustin' (Hahaha)

She give my every wish like a fairy godmother

I'm probably goin' to Hell, the opps die, I laugh at 'em

I help so many people, sometimes I be tired of 'em

No cap, though

Can't Be Fucked With boys, Veeze, Wavy 'Crete

Bring that drank my way

Bring them Percs my way, baby girl, bring that-

Bring that mouth my way

Bring them M's my way

Mmm, mmm

I'm the floor shaker, I'm the trunk beater, I'm the hoe sticker

You're the ass kisser, you're the store runner

Brink that drank my way

Bring them Percs my way, baby girl, bring that-

Bring that mouth my way

Bring them M's my way

Mmm, mmm

I'm the floor shaker, I'm the trunk beater, I'm the hoe sticker

You're the ass kisser, you're the store runner, you the whole hoe