"Same Damn Time"
Yeah, call 'em Boy P
And you already know, nigga
If this is some D boy shit
Then I own it!
At the same damn time, too
Jet life, get money,
Spray some shit upon me, nigga!
Niggas that think they've got amnesia and so
Money never sleep, too
How was your hot school [?] nigga?
Black strategy uh!
I bought a Jacob, bought a rolly at the same damn time
And I ain't stuntin on you, nigga that's all I have in mind
[?] we is not the same kind
I have homies, there you go
And I got niggas doing time
You see this double row devil with his watch one of a kind
Got these bitches popping mollies,
Popping bottles, doing line
I'll be smoking out on the pound
Now I tell you all the times
But I bet [?] couldn't get your highest life
Somewhere out of the states,
Know that [?] I'm drinking straight
Beat that pussy out of shape,
Working two scales at the same time
Serve all niggas at the same shelf
Never had work I couldn't sell
Your D boy I couldn't tell,
Cause my block be on fire
Pull 'em up in that 9-5
Two bad bitches on the same line
Tell them book them hoes, the same lie!
That line, nigga be [?]
Smoke the hoes out till they cloud high
And nigga I jump out the Porsche
At the same time I think I [?]
Ain't nothing new to the street life
Brought a lot of niggas to the street life
Ain't this how the game goes?
So we beat you out the whole night
Lil nigga with 'em [?]
They hop a bank at all sight
Mother fucker doctor, nigga you don't need a brave side!
I'm a need an extra, to land all of this fly shit
And nigga when I'm on tour, same time I went on trial bitch!
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