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Same Clothes Video (MV)




Performed By: Ca$h Rodgers
Language: English
Length: 4:23
Written by: David Thompson Jr.




Ca$h Rodgers - Same Clothes Lyrics
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Look America
Don't give us
A f*cking plan B man
America
Is not f*cking scheduled
For us man
I'm f*cking serious man
Y'all n****s is bullshitting man
Y'all n****s
Is f*cking playing games
The way this shit go
Is you
Supposed to f*cking
Go to high school
Go to college
Get out of college
Make 30,000
After that
They going take taxes
After taxes
You down to 20,000
You gotta give
10%
Of that
For your student loans
That you been
Going to f*cking school
Paying for
Now you down to f*cking
12, 000 A year
Your rent
Is f*cking 500 a month
Now you down
To f*cking 5000 a year
You gotta eat
How you going get fresh
This shit
Is not scheduled for us man
We too petty man
I'm telling you man
So what's the answer
Look
This is a Hyundai
This is a Ferrari
Which one y'all want n***a
F*cking
A Carrari
That's what we want
A Carrari
A Carrera
F*ck wrong with him B
Aight then
That's what it is
Hit the air guitar
In this bitch
Yeah yeah
Need me
Yeah yeah
I gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Coming up
I was told
That this life wouldn't be easy
Believe me
That's how the game goes
Waking up
And back to working
In the same clothes
Gotta get it
Is you with it
Bout the bankroll
Gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Yeah yeah
A million ways to get it
I chose instrumentals
I got 99 problems
N***a pick an issue
Gang rockers
Don't need refs
They know we official
And we came from tight ends
Times was George Kittle
Yeah yeah
We was nickeling
And diming
Perfect timing
My flow so dope
Because
Ima product
Of my environment
Bags in different cities
It's bout money
Then I'm flying in
You ain't real
Knock it off
That fake shit
I ain't buying it
Was taught to get the bag
Flip the bag
And never fumble it
Don't ever claim
You know me
Just because
You know my government
Made it
Thru that pain
Thank the Lord
For nomore suffering
And honestly
Turned me to a stepper
All because of it
Flashing blue lights
Keep me awake at night
Stare through
Windows panes
Full of pain
Barely feel alive
These cold streets
They fond of us
They drink our blood
Believe
Them leaches reaching
In the form
Of them metal slugs
We striving cause
I gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Coming up
I was told
That this life wouldn't be easy
Believe me
That's how the game goes
Waking up
And back to working
In the same clothes
Gotta get it
Is you with it
Bout the bankroll
Gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Yeah yeah
This is my admission
I'm so far gone
Past an audition
Palms itching
As thy bless
With god diction
It was written
For way too long
Was on the bench
In the fight for my life
This self defense
Could you envision
Something greater
But your heart intervenes
If I tattooed my emotions
Couldn't fit in a sleeve
Truly believe
Nobody as dope as me
It ain't about the quantity
It's all about the potency
Openly
Admit my wrongs
And don't disguise
My imperfections
My faith too strong
To be denied
Of what I'm destined
Quick question
Name the price of being real
Play ya cards right
Or n****s a deal withchu
Do you know
What I've then been thru
This life so sinful
Bitches hate me
Til this day
Yeah this dick
A make em vengeful
I gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
What we've done
I gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Coming up
I was told
That this life wouldn't be easy
Believe me
That's how the game goes
Waking up
And back to working
In the same clothes
Gotta get it
Is you with it
Bout the bankroll
Gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Yeah yeah
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Look America
Don't give us
A f*cking plan B man
America
Is not f*cking scheduled
For us man
I'm f*cking serious man
Y'all n****s is bullshitting man
Y'all n****s
Is f*cking playing games
The way this shit go
Is you
Supposed to f*cking
Go to high school
Go to college
Get out of college
Make 30,000
After that
They going take taxes
After taxes
You down to 20,000
You gotta give
10%
Of that
For your student loans
That you been
Going to f*cking school
Paying for
Now you down to f*cking
12, 000 A year
Your rent
Is f*cking 500 a month
Now you down
To f*cking 5000 a year
You gotta eat
How you going get fresh
This shit
Is not scheduled for us man
We too petty man
I'm telling you man
So what's the answer
Look
This is a Hyundai
This is a Ferrari
Which one y'all want n***a
F*cking
A Carrari
That's what we want
A Carrari
A Carrera
F*ck wrong with him B
Aight then
That's what it is
Hit the air guitar
In this bitch
Yeah yeah
Need me
Yeah yeah
I gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Coming up
I was told
That this life wouldn't be easy
Believe me
That's how the game goes
Waking up
And back to working
In the same clothes
Gotta get it
Is you with it
Bout the bankroll
Gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Yeah yeah
A million ways to get it
I chose instrumentals
I got 99 problems
N***a pick an issue
Gang rockers
Don't need refs
They know we official
And we came from tight ends
Times was George Kittle
Yeah yeah
We was nickeling
And diming
Perfect timing
My flow so dope
Because
Ima product
Of my environment
Bags in different cities
It's bout money
Then I'm flying in
You ain't real
Knock it off
That fake shit
I ain't buying it
Was taught to get the bag
Flip the bag
And never fumble it
Don't ever claim
You know me
Just because
You know my government
Made it
Thru that pain
Thank the Lord
For nomore suffering
And honestly
Turned me to a stepper
All because of it
Flashing blue lights
Keep me awake at night
Stare through
Windows panes
Full of pain
Barely feel alive
These cold streets
They fond of us
They drink our blood
Believe
Them leaches reaching
In the form
Of them metal slugs
We striving cause
I gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Coming up
I was told
That this life wouldn't be easy
Believe me
That's how the game goes
Waking up
And back to working
In the same clothes
Gotta get it
Is you with it
Bout the bankroll
Gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Yeah yeah
This is my admission
I'm so far gone
Past an audition
Palms itching
As thy bless
With god diction
It was written
For way too long
Was on the bench
In the fight for my life
This self defense
Could you envision
Something greater
But your heart intervenes
If I tattooed my emotions
Couldn't fit in a sleeve
Truly believe
Nobody as dope as me
It ain't about the quantity
It's all about the potency
Openly
Admit my wrongs
And don't disguise
My imperfections
My faith too strong
To be denied
Of what I'm destined
Quick question
Name the price of being real
Play ya cards right
Or n****s a deal withchu
Do you know
What I've then been thru
This life so sinful
Bitches hate me
Til this day
Yeah this dick
A make em vengeful
I gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
What we've done
I gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Coming up
I was told
That this life wouldn't be easy
Believe me
That's how the game goes
Waking up
And back to working
In the same clothes
Gotta get it
Is you with it
Bout the bankroll
Gotta go hard
For the squad
Cause they need me
Need me
Yeah yeah
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Writer: David Thompson Jr.
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