We aint the same niggas, we just
Come from the same place, section 8
Nigga from syrup sandwiches, to pancakes
F*ck a bed frame turn milk crates, to bed crates
Judge them by they eyes, when you look them
In they bare face, everybody cool but got a couple
Of weird traits i been going hard, trying to to kick
Down a steel gate when i say billion i aint got to use
Bill Gates play your cards, nigga cause its looking like
My deal straight young fresh prince, I aint got to speak
On Will faith they know i got the wheel, either way they
Going to still hate, cause a nigga driving kind of figure that
They still wait so i put it out, couldn't give them just a
Mixtape Trump Camaro red, and i give a damn what a
F*ck nigga said if you aint, getting money then you aint
Getting bread looking like Tommy off of Martin like
Tommy off of Martin nigga
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We aint the same niggas, we just
Come from the same place, section 8
Nigga from syrup sandwiches, to pancakes
F*ck a bed frame turn milk crates, to bed crates
Judge them by they eyes, when you look them
In they bare face, everybody cool but got a couple
Of weird traits i been going hard, trying to to kick
Down a steel gate when i say billion i aint got to use
Bill Gates play your cards, nigga cause its looking like
My deal straight young fresh prince, I aint got to speak
On Will faith they know i got the wheel, either way they
Going to still hate, cause a nigga driving kind of figure that
They still wait so i put it out, couldn't give them just a
Mixtape Trump Camaro red, and i give a damn what a
F*ck nigga said if you aint, getting money then you aint
Getting bread looking like Tommy off of Martin like
Tommy off of Martin nigga
Come from the same place, section 8
Nigga from syrup sandwiches, to pancakes
F*ck a bed frame turn milk crates, to bed crates
Judge them by they eyes, when you look them
In they bare face, everybody cool but got a couple
Of weird traits i been going hard, trying to to kick
Down a steel gate when i say billion i aint got to use
Bill Gates play your cards, nigga cause its looking like
My deal straight young fresh prince, I aint got to speak
On Will faith they know i got the wheel, either way they
Going to still hate, cause a nigga driving kind of figure that
They still wait so i put it out, couldn't give them just a
Mixtape Trump Camaro red, and i give a damn what a
F*ck nigga said if you aint, getting money then you aint
Getting bread looking like Tommy off of Martin like
Tommy off of Martin nigga
Writer: RAHMEAK TAYLOR
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