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omb peezy & will a fool - same way كلمات الأغنية

[intro: omb peezy]
look

[chorus: omb peezy]
same n_ggas that’ll smile in your face be the same n_ggas hatin’ (yeah, yeah)
same b_tches used to salt me down be the same b_tches wanna taste it, yeah (oh)
i can’t let a n_gga cross me over, gotta get ’em the same way (same way)
no, i can’t wait (uh_uh), i gotta get ’em the same day
no, i can’t lose, i gotta keep my tool, where i’m from, we don’t play by the rules
my city need help, feel like i’m surrounded by death, where i’m from, everybody gettin’ blew
you don’t know how it felt, locked in the cell, can’t do sh_t but think, that sh_t ain’t cool, dog
he ain’t worried ’bout jail, my youngin ain’t got sh_t to lose, dog (look)

[verse 1: omb peezy]
one phone call, my lil’ n_gga gon’ spray somethin’ (gon’ spray somethin’)
no rush, we gon’ get him when the day come (when the day come)
seen that boy outside and he ate him (ate him)
send a hit, n_gga, i ain’t gotta pay nothin’ (pay nothin’)
i ain’t gotta give my n_gga sh_t, but i’ma pay for it (but i’ma pay for it)
thirteen years old, robbin’ n_ggas with a fake gun (with a fake gun)
b_tch kept beggin’ for the d_ck, made her pay for it (made her pay for it)
sittin’ on your ass, boy, you’re actin’ like you hate money
i can’t slow down, all i’m knowin’ is the fast lane (fast lane)
street cred don’t mean sh_t, get your cash, man (cash, man)
i know a lot of n_ggas that done died for the cash, gang (for the cash, gang)
call a n_gga brother, but don’t know a n_gga last name (last name)
the same n_ggas smilin’ in your face be the ones hatin’ (be the ones hatin’)
should’ve never let them n_ggas close in the first place (in the first place)
i kinda miss my old ways, but i don’t miss the old days, lil’ n_gga
[chorus: omb peezy & yfn lucci]
same n_ggas that’ll smile in your face be the same n_ggas hatin’ (yeah, yeah)
same b_tches used to salt me down be the same b_tches wanna taste it, yeah (oh)
i can’t let a n_gga cross me over, gotta get ’em the same way (same way)
no, i can’t wait (uh_uh), i gotta get ’em the same day
no, i can’t lose, i gotta keep my tool, where i’m from, we don’t play by the rules
my city need help, feel like i’m surrounded by death, where i’m from, everybody gettin’ blew
you don’t know how it felt, locked in the cell, can’t do sh_t but think, that sh_t ain’t cool, dog
he ain’t worried ’bout jail, my youngin ain’t got sh_t to lose, dog (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: yfn lucci]
uh, sticks (sticks), cutters (cutters), blitz (blitz), f_ck a huddle (f_ck a huddle)
just like a b_tch, you ain’t got no muscle
you got a clique full of busters
how you ain’t got sh_t, but won’t hustle? (oh, no)
why you chasin’ a b_tch, not a duffel? (oh, yeah)
on a l!ck, we just hit for a couple
and it’s still m_o_b, but i love you, uh
and my dog got a good aim
youngin hold the strap like the long_range
big dog, send a hit, i’m in spain
we do walk_ups, ain’t got long range
we do walk_ups, ain’t got long range
we ain’t never gotta mention no name
put him on the rope, let himself hang
i can get a n_gga kurt cobain’d
[chorus: omb peezy]
same n_ggas that’ll smile in your face be the same n_ggas hatin’ (yeah, yeah)
same b_tches used to salt me down be the same b_tches wanna taste it, yeah (oh)
i can’t let a n_gga cross me over, gotta get ’em the same way (same way)
no, i can’t wait (uh_uh), i gotta get ’em the same day
no, i can’t lose, i gotta keep my tool, where i’m from, we don’t play by the rules
my city need help, feel like i’m surrounded by death, where i’m from, everybody gettin’ blew
you don’t know how it felt, locked in the cell, can’t do sh_t but think, that sh_t ain’t cool, dog
he ain’t worried ’bout jail, my youngin ain’t got sh_t to lose, dog

- omb peezy will a fool

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