"Same Niggas" lyrics
Shordie Shordie & Murda Beatz Lyrics
Inside, I really wanna talk to you
(Yung Lan on the track)
Tell me where you at, no bus fare, I'd rather walk to you
So I can think about the shit I wanna say
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
And by the time I get to you, I'd probably start an argument
(M-M-M-Murda)
Like fuck it, I walked here, tears shedding like dog hair
I give her that D, I give her that D, she like, "Bring that log here"
Like, why you here, why am I here? Like, I don't belong here
Like, let me think, please close that door, this ain't no song here
I used to trap with the same niggas, but the same niggas don't treat the same
You spending time with all of them niggas, you really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feel like I want you, trust you
But it's fuck you, and it don't be have to be that way
It can be that way if you want it
I don't even like going places I don't know got homies dead and gone
It go way far past the T-shirt, like, how we get this way?
You supposed to stay with that burner
Wishing you coming back, make a wish like Timmy Turner
The gun on a nigga, whip it out, make him run on a nigga
He be talking, don't know how to talk, so I told him shut up, made a son out a nigga
So I just wanna go on them dates, tell my bitch that I'm doing the most this time
And I ain't giving no nigga shit, I ain't seeing no work, I ain't seeing no grind
I used to trap with the same niggas, but the same niggas don't treat the same
You spending time with all of them niggas, you really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feel like I want you, trust you
But it's fuck you, and it don't be have to be that way
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy
Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I used to trap with the same niggas, but the same niggas don't treat the same
You spending time with all of them niggas, you really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feel like I want you, trust you
But it's fuck you, and it don't be have to be that way
Uh, uh, it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
And it don't have to be that way
That was hard
Shit
(Yung Lan on the track)
Tell me where you at, no bus fare, I'd rather walk to you
So I can think about the shit I wanna say
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
And by the time I get to you, I'd probably start an argument
(M-M-M-Murda)
Like fuck it, I walked here, tears shedding like dog hair
I give her that D, I give her that D, she like, "Bring that log here"
Like, why you here, why am I here? Like, I don't belong here
Like, let me think, please close that door, this ain't no song here
I used to trap with the same niggas, but the same niggas don't treat the same
You spending time with all of them niggas, you really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feel like I want you, trust you
But it's fuck you, and it don't be have to be that way
It can be that way if you want it
I don't even like going places I don't know got homies dead and gone
It go way far past the T-shirt, like, how we get this way?
You supposed to stay with that burner
Wishing you coming back, make a wish like Timmy Turner
The gun on a nigga, whip it out, make him run on a nigga
He be talking, don't know how to talk, so I told him shut up, made a son out a nigga
So I just wanna go on them dates, tell my bitch that I'm doing the most this time
And I ain't giving no nigga shit, I ain't seeing no work, I ain't seeing no grind
I used to trap with the same niggas, but the same niggas don't treat the same
You spending time with all of them niggas, you really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feel like I want you, trust you
But it's fuck you, and it don't be have to be that way
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy
Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I used to trap with the same niggas, but the same niggas don't treat the same
You spending time with all of them niggas, you really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feel like I want you, trust you
But it's fuck you, and it don't be have to be that way
Uh, uh, it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
And it don't have to be that way
That was hard
Shit
Writer(s): Shane Lindstrom, Thomas Horton, Jonathan Gaboff, Raquan Hudson, Leland Sanford Austin
