JayDaYoungan – Same Shit (Lyrics | Video)

Lyrics “Same Sh*t” by JayDaYoungan

I’m still on that same s**t, they know just how I’m comin’
Pull up and we on that bang s**t, no talkin’, we just dumpin’
Hope you don’t step in my lane n**ga, we gon’ put you under
Shooter still clutch on that same pistol, he’ll stone your brother

And I’m still ridin’ with the same n**gas, we can’t run from nothin’
Told ’em I won’t ever change n**ga, forever I love you
Me and you was in the rain but we made it out the puddle
F**k the money and the fame, b**ch I made it out the gutter

I die ’bout none your s**t but all my n**gas with that gunplay
Ain’t have to ask for s**t, make sure I get that money some way
Me tryna trust again like tryna keep straight on a one way
We thuggin’ all day Saturday, ain’t go to church on Sunday

Was clutchin’ tools, said f**k the rules, didn’t go to school on Monday
I hit the alley on .., yeah to f**k with Donjay
These p**sy n**gas want be like me but it’s only one Jay
And since you on that stupid s**t, b**ch you gon’ die the dumb way

I’m still on that same s**t, they know just how I’m comin’
Pull up and we on that band s**t, no talkin’, we just dumpin’
Hope you don’t step in my lane n**ga, we gon’ put you under
Shooter still clutch on that same pistol, he’ll stone your brother

And I’m still ridin’ with the same n**gas, we can’t run from nothin’
Told ’em I won’t ever change n**ga, forever I love you
Me and you was in the rain but we made it out the puddle
F**k the money and the fame, b**ch I made it out the gutter

They gon’ try to play you close just ’cause they knowin’ that you love them
If they cross you once before, what makes you figure you can trust them
Certain s**t they’ll never know, they ask me, I’m like f**k ’em
You want cancer, we on go, pull out with sticks and touch ’em

Shooter walkin’ down your road, all black and b**ch he clutchin’
He politely up the pole, no hesitation, bust it
Next time we gon’ take his soul, that dumb s**t, we like f**k it
All you n**gas really hoes, gon’ snap you and your brother

All my youngins in the cut, don’t give a f**k, yeah they be thuggin’
We pull up and f**k s**t up, be out my top when I’m in public
With the s**ts you say you with, I send a blitz, it’s on the muscle
You a b**ch, I grab a stick, here go the barrel, you can suck it

I’m still on that same s**t, they know just how I’m comin’
Pull up and we on that fame s**t, no talkin’, we just dumpin’
Hope you don’t step in my lane n**ga, we gon’ put you under
Shooter still clutch on that same pistol, he’ll stone your brother

And I’m still ridin’ with the same n**gas, we can’t run from nothin’
Told ’em I won’t ever change n**ga, forever I love you
Me and you was in the rain but we made it out the puddle
F**k the money and the fame, b**ch I made it out the gutter

Yeah, yeah
Made it out the gutter, out the gutter
Made it from the gutter, from the gutter
N**ga play and I’ma touch him, I’ma touch him
N**ga play and we gon’ bust ’em, graow, baow
N**ga want for nothin’, 23 s**t…

JayDaYoungan 2018

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