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Same Thing Video (MV)




Performed By: Jon Swaii
Length: 3:12
Written by: Jonathan Swainson




Jon Swaii - Same Thing Lyrics




Don't go knocking if you don't want the answer
Y'all playing with death, like a f*ckin necromancer
Check the stanza, I be on it, I'll be honest
I'm the gonest I'm not here, said bye bye to bygones
Now I stare
In the face of all my enemies that said I'd never bare
Witness to the other side, only here to disappear
Flex for what bitch I care? I'm that nigga, nigga yeah
I do this shit in my sleep, f*ck you pay me man Im too prepared

Tell me why
I should try
I just do
Man I find
If i die
Right now
I'm the truth
Ima move my way
No excuse
The dopest, who
Don't give a f*ck if you focused
Dude
My day dreams over head like the sun an moon
I might consume ya very best verse with the way I move
I'm the worst dumb nigga Cant try my shoes

Cus anything you can do I can do better
I need residual, you want the cheddar
Rat in a maze, man I'm back in this place
Like a match to the blaze, like a smack in the face
Young nigga never had no options
Had to get it on own no stopping
Everybody wanna be my nigga now
Tell em just, just stop it...

I need everything I came for
Y'all keep knocking on the same doors
Y'all keep shopping at the same stores
If I want it mother f*cker, I'm gon take yours

Life is like a box of chocolates
Ima do me, do the opposite
Couldn't give a f*ck bout the props I gzet
From lame niggas who ain't never lack a pot to piss

The problem is the plot done twisted up
Fiend ass niggas done leaned the cup
Scotty please beam me up
Scotty please beam me up

Take a bullet from the bad guy
Mad high, play game with me
You Lose by land slide
This my court, plan b for the pride
Abort that thought, better decide
A veteran who never retired, never get tired
Only Getting better with time
Ahead of my time
Niggas ain't gon get it til I tell em it's mine
And at that moment nigga be ready to die

Cuz I
Will die for my shit
Put in the hours this my shift
F*ckin with my chick?
Nigga that's yo bitch, homie that's my bitch
We could share
That's not my paper though
Let me tell you how the paper go
Straight to my pocket no playing with niggas
I don't got time to keep saying it nigga

Cus anything you can do I can do better
I need residual, you want the cheddar
Rat in a maze, man I'm back in this place
Like a match to the blaze, like a smack in the face
Young nigga never had no options
Had to get it on own no stopping
Everybody wanna be my nigga now
Tell em just, just stop it
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Don't go knocking if you don't want the answer
Y'all playing with death, like a f*ckin necromancer
Check the stanza, I be on it, I'll be honest
I'm the gonest I'm not here, said bye bye to bygones
Now I stare
In the face of all my enemies that said I'd never bare
Witness to the other side, only here to disappear
Flex for what bitch I care? I'm that nigga, nigga yeah
I do this shit in my sleep, f*ck you pay me man Im too prepared

Tell me why
I should try
I just do
Man I find
If i die
Right now
I'm the truth
Ima move my way
No excuse
The dopest, who
Don't give a f*ck if you focused
Dude
My day dreams over head like the sun an moon
I might consume ya very best verse with the way I move
I'm the worst dumb nigga Cant try my shoes

Cus anything you can do I can do better
I need residual, you want the cheddar
Rat in a maze, man I'm back in this place
Like a match to the blaze, like a smack in the face
Young nigga never had no options
Had to get it on own no stopping
Everybody wanna be my nigga now
Tell em just, just stop it...

I need everything I came for
Y'all keep knocking on the same doors
Y'all keep shopping at the same stores
If I want it mother f*cker, I'm gon take yours

Life is like a box of chocolates
Ima do me, do the opposite
Couldn't give a f*ck bout the props I gzet
From lame niggas who ain't never lack a pot to piss

The problem is the plot done twisted up
Fiend ass niggas done leaned the cup
Scotty please beam me up
Scotty please beam me up

Take a bullet from the bad guy
Mad high, play game with me
You Lose by land slide
This my court, plan b for the pride
Abort that thought, better decide
A veteran who never retired, never get tired
Only Getting better with time
Ahead of my time
Niggas ain't gon get it til I tell em it's mine
And at that moment nigga be ready to die

Cuz I
Will die for my shit
Put in the hours this my shift
F*ckin with my chick?
Nigga that's yo bitch, homie that's my bitch
We could share
That's not my paper though
Let me tell you how the paper go
Straight to my pocket no playing with niggas
I don't got time to keep saying it nigga

Cus anything you can do I can do better
I need residual, you want the cheddar
Rat in a maze, man I'm back in this place
Like a match to the blaze, like a smack in the face
Young nigga never had no options
Had to get it on own no stopping
Everybody wanna be my nigga now
Tell em just, just stop it
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Writer: Jonathan Swainson
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