Lyrics Same Shit - Offset Jim
DYC,
PIA,
like
a
hundred
somethin'
DTB,
I'm
cookin'
for
that
nigga
workin',
uh
DTB
on
the
beat,
that's
bro
We
got
niggas
in
the
feds
that
want
us
under
It's
like
a
jungle
how
I
keep
from
goin'
under
Yeah,
I
like
the
bitch
but
probably
never
love
her
'Cause
if
I
die
or
go
to
jail,
she'll
find
another
I'm
a
dawg
on
these
hoes,
I'm
just
like
my
brother
Told
Trig
I
want
to
ball
for
a
hundred
summers
Yeah,
she
used
to
be
a
ho
but
that's
my
bitch
now
I
sip
red
out
the
brick,
fuck
Cristal
Remember
me
and
T
was
buyin'
double
up
Lost
it
all
up
on
the
dice,
now
I
can't
bubble
up
Call
a
play,
I
need
a
play,
my
niggas
here
to
work
You
ain't
my
friend,
you
ain't
my
'round,
you
ain't
one
of
us
Know
some
niggas
think
they
tough
but
they
ain't
rough
as
us
Gravediggers,
wave
splitters,
we
all
workin',
bruh
Two
straps
on
me
and
Mike
and
we
just
lurkin'
'Member
me
and
Dime
hit
licks
up
out
that
'Burban
Had
to
shake
the
monkey
hoes,
said
fuck
that
circus
Cut
them
bitches
off,
they
lost
and
they
was
worth
it
Ask
me
how
I
feel,
took
nine,
bitch,
I
feel
perfect
Got
a
chinese
K
fresh
out
the
service
Think
these
bitches
wanna
fuck
the
kid
on
purpose
He
insecure
plus
he
don't
score
so
that's
our
purpose
I
hit
her
once,
I
cannot
front,
I
keep
her
slurpin'
I
keep
her
burpin',
if
he
find
out,
he
gon'
hurt
her
Man,
it
feel
good
to
be
the
man
now
Man,
it
feel
good
to
whip
them
bands
out
Cameras
flashin'
while
we
passin',
I
got
fans
now
Still
the
same
nigga,
I
ain't
changin'
They
ask
me
how
I
feel,
I
can't
explain
it
But
that
money
ain't
did
shit
but
made
me
dangerous
If
you
want
it,
place
your
order,
we'll
arrange
it
If
the
money
right,
we
probably
can
next
day
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