Same Thing
She wanna act boujee
Well I'm on the same thing
She worried she'll lose me
I had to explain things
Baby girl ima rider
I live and I maintain
I'll explain how things change
It's fair game
Dripping designer
She popping that ass out
She call me the pilot we flying first class out
Lil mama be shining she bringing the flash out
Hop out the jag my bitch bad niggas know I run up the bag now
Lil Mommy a demon
I fuck her than passed out
Next day I'm at Niemans
Said fuck it lets cash out
A nigga been tired a nigga been ashed out
Shorty looking at my wallet like my cards is stolen
Ohhhhhhhh
I told lil mama I said
Nooooo
You know I got it on my own
You know I got it on my own my own my own
I ain't get tired of flowing
I been losing focus
I been losing hope but
Ima keep it going
Last year I was assed out
Now a nigga back in motion
I ain't have a dollar now a nigga cashing on 'em
She wanna act boujee
Well I'm on the same thing
She worried she'll lose me
I had to explain things
Baby girl ima rider
I live and I maintain
I'll explain how things change
It's fair game
Dripping designer
She popping that ass out
She call me the pilot we flying first class out
Lil mama be shining she bringing the flash out
Hop out the jag my bitch bad niggas know I run up the bag now
Told her I'm leaving but she not the sad type
Don't get it twisted know you better act right
Perfect timing ima come back like
But in the meantime I'm just hoping all my people's focused
Chris Dior Armani sweater Ksubi jeans my 1s look better
Hit the party like whatever she get tight she acting extra
Whatchu do I'm doing better been in that jam had no vendetta
Staying low been stacking cheddar
I been low yea I been better
I ain't get tired of flowing
I been losing focus
I been losing hope but
Ima keep it going
Last year I was assed out
Now a nigga back in motion
I ain't have a dollar now a nigga cashing on em
She wanna act boujee
Well I'm on the same thing
She worried she'll lose me
I had to explain things
Baby girl ima rider
I live and I maintain
I'll explain how things change
It's fair game
Dripping designer
She popping that ass out
She call me the pilot we flying first class out
Lil mama be shining she bringing the flash out
Hop out the jag my bitch bad niggas know I run up the bag now