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still the same - blizzi boi lyrics

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[pre*chorus]
i remember i was down bad (oh, woah)
now i wake up in a different light (woah, woah)
got a pocket full of dead men (oh, woah)
don’t you treat me like a different man

[chorus]
still the same n*gga (hey), ayy
you wasn’t out here switchin’ lanes with ’em (skrrt), no
when i was broke, you wouldn’t lay with ’em (no), ayy
so don’t you ever say i changed b*tches (changed), ayy
i can’t be f*cking with the same b*tches, ah

[post*chorus]
ain’t nothin’ changed but the chains, i can’t hang around the same n*ggas (ayy), uh
ah, water thicker than blood, came from the mud, i’m still the samе

[verse]
yeah, still that same old n*gga
but the monеy got a lil’ bit bigger
ain’t a d*mn thing changed but the chain, can’t f*ck with the same old b*tches
can’t hang with the same old n*ggas when i’m out here chasin’ these figures
ain’t tryin’ to wait for no man, so i can’t be waitin’ on n*ggas (yeah)
came with a bag, n*gga be mad
pull up and grab, gotta get cash
b*tches be mad, goin’ out sad
call her a cab, count up some racks
b*tch better play her part, b*tch better play her cards
n*ggas tryin’ to get on that waduh sh*t, still scared of them sharks
got a big ol’ bag
so big, gotta be on bank
n*ggas say we changed, f*ck what a n*gga think
i stay in my line and my ship don’t sink
had to drop that ho, she actin’ like her sh*t don’t stink, ah
[pre*chorus]
i remember i was down bad (oh, woah)
now i wake up in a different light (woah, woah)
got a pocket full of dead men (oh, woah)
don’t you treat me like a different man

[chorus]
still the same n*gga (hey), ayy
you wasn’t out here switchin’ lanes with ’em (skrrt), no
when i was broke, you wouldn’t lay with ’em (no), ayy
so don’t you ever say i changed b*tches (changed), ayy
i can’t be f*cking with the same b*tches, ah

[post*chorus]
ain’t nothin’ changed but the chains, i can’t hang around the same n*ggas (ayy), uh
ah, water thicker than blood, came from the mud, i’m still the same

[outro]
(n*gga be mad, pull up and grab, gotta get cash
b*tches be mad, goin’ out sad
call her a cab, count up some racks, came with a bag
n*gga be mad, pull up and grab, gotta get cash
b*tches be mad, goin’ out sad
call her a cab, count up some racks, came with a bag)

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