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Correct You The Same (Eastmix) Lyrics
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Correct You The Same (Eastmix)
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[Intro] Paranoia 2 on the way That's what I will say Uh [Chorus] You the same You the same You the same Project bitches tell me you the same Brand new wrist with a newer chain Running through Atlanta like I'm Gucci Mane Red beam really helped the Ruger aim Fuck the neighbors I don't care who complain Double G to the socks, real Gucci Gang Faded, hard to understand me like I'm pooty tang yeah [Verse 1] Let a shot go while the bass bump Getting head pulling on her lace front I was in a cell almost 8 months (facts) You ain't jack boy, you ain't take nothing (nothin) Moncler on me when it's cold out If me and (?) out, then the hoes out Diamonds in the crib brought the gold out He ain't got a strip, brought the pole out (pole) Paranoia 2 on the way though I remember we ain't had no cable I was in the trap, me and Drayno Headshot, your dad had a halo Me and Fab freshest in New York I ain't really gotta talk, nigga move when I say so (move) Walk up in Lex with my .40 I know they gonna be on me if I try to hide this Draco I heard the book was good but the movie ain't We rollin' on this side, don't care who you bang You the same You the same You the same The homies on the block tell me you the same Me homie he a awk, he don't do the gangs My other homie squad, all he do is bang Wifey get a spot, but a groupie can't Got the key to streets they think they hearing Lucy saying Taliban Taliban Taliban Your main bitch tell you she ain't have a man I'll rob you in the trap, I ain't have a gram Wasn't thinking about no rap, I ain't have a plan They wonderin' what bitch I'mma get next (next) Hardest in my town since Dipset (Harlem) Jumpin' in the crowd, get your bitch wet I ain't fucking with the fam, that's incest Plug sent the weight, I'mma benchpress Patek like I cleaned it in Windex I already fucked you, hit ya friend next 10k to walk through, I probably spent that I just wanna know where the Benz at I just wanna know where my Crips at You would never find out where the kid at Gelato got me stuck, where my spliff at? You would never find out where the strap at My bitch got pills in her backpack (xannies) In Butch crib where we trapped at Pieces on me in the booth, that's crack rap (pieces) We was in the buildin with the new heat New plug, old plug, took two weeks (too long) Nowadays I rap like Kool G, walk in the club with a mac in my Gucci The cops follow us like terrorists I ain't have shit it was embarrassing Gucci dropped new shoes need a pair of them Put 'em on one time, never wear again Beat it up twice then I fall back Eat it all night, no call back Smack him with the gun, he won't talk back Smack him with the gun, he won't talk back Beat it up twice then I fall back Eat it all night, no call back Smack him with the gun, he won't talk back Smack him with the gun, he won't talk back [Outro] You the same You the same You the same Project bitches tell me you the same All my real niggas tell me you the same Project bitches tell me you the same All my real niggas tell me you the same Project bitches tell me you the same All my real niggas tell me you the same Yeah I got money but you the same He ain't got the money but you the same
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