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lirik lagu same ole g – black soprano family & heem b$f

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[intro: heem b$f]
uh
uh, uh
they know
it’s heem, n*gga
n*ggas gon’ doubt you
n*ggas gon’ talk down on you
i know n*ggas like, “huh, i know he can’t do it again”
don’t let none of that sh*t stop you though, n*gga
bars stand forever, n*gga
do this sh*t with my heart
do this sh*t in my sleep

[verse 1: heem b$f]
uh, i put my back against the wall and i come out swinging
it’s like a round of applause when my gun starts screaming
they got me f*cked up, don’t back down from nothin’
know the gang put in pain, i got my name from thuggin’
on the east side, i rep my block to the death
roll a blunt and make a toast for my n*ggas at rest
i seen thugs cry, tears all on his vest
when they found my homie dead, five all in his chest
now we ridin’ with a big gun, haulin’ to wreck
find the one who pulled the trigger and we leavin’ a mess
told me, “don’t fall victim,” i jumped off the steps
caught some beef, then my n*gga leaf threw my the tec
ain’t no ladies or no children, wave at his hat
you gotta go and k!ll a k!ller for the status i’m at
i had my mind on a million, ridin’ a ‘lac
at seventeen, selling green, couple pounds of pack, they know, yeah
[chorus: heem b$f]
i’ll be the same old g
uh, until they put me in a box (i’m the young og, n*gga)
a hundred years with the cops
i’ll be the same old g
uh, devil tryna give me gold (gotta crown me king, n*gga)
but i’ll never sell my soul
i’m just the same old heem (i’m the youngest n*gga in charge)
uh, heard they wanna see me locked in
gangsters, put me in the top ten (they know)
i’ll be the same old g
uh, play the rules we abide by (put me in your top ten, n*gga, top five)
you know, live by, die by
i’ll be the same old g

[verse 2: heem b$f]
they say you live by the gun, you die by the bullet
like, “f*ck it,” still put one up in the head and pull it
know we cutthroat, when it’s war, go to the fullest
we the mob, the good fellas, the gangsters understood us
marijuana, gunsmoke, and drug deals when we pull up
my cousin kitchen stove first time i learned to cook up
sh*t was all good, did robberies and got stook up
i seen it all and had the hardest n*ggas shook up
just bein’ honest, i know death the only promise
been hustlin’, chasin’ dollars, tryna drink away my problems
i been a problem, started when i was a toddler
in my granny bedroom, i used to play with the revolver
stressin’, tryna hide it, fell in love with violence
my hood f*cked up, got the blocks all divided
make another run, i’ll still be undecided
plus i’ve been paranoid since my man got indicted, free face, n*gga
[chorus: heem b$f]
i’ll be the same old g
uh, until they put me in a box (you know)
a hundred years with the cops (how it come in this gangster sh*t, n*gga)
i’ll be the same old g
uh, devil tryna give me gold (can’t top that sh*t)
but i’ll never sell my soul
i’m just the same old heem
uh, heard they wanna see me locked in (i got the streets, n*gga)
gangsters, put me in the top ten (these n*ggas gotta respect my sh*t)
i’ll be the same old g
uh, play the rules we abide by (ain’t no flaws in my sh*t, n*gga)
you know, live by, die by (ask them n*ggas)
i’ll be the same old g (they know)

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