paroles de chanson Same Thang - E.S.G.
Ricky
Racks
Dj
Durel!
Ay,
give
'em
hell
Ay,
ay
Ay,
ay,
woo!
All
my
niggas
workin'
Trappin',
cappin,
servin'
Ballin',
James
Worthy
Geekin'
off
a
perky
Up
early,
trappin'
real
early
Cup
real
dirty,
whatcha
workin'?
Migos
having
birdies
(brrrr)
I
don't
know
ya,
I
ain't
servin'
Got
your
main
dame
slurpin'
All
my
damn
chains
bling
Cookie
kickin',
Liu
Kang
Bruce
Lee,
Tsung
Shang
John
Wic,
John
Wayne
Elliot
Nick
no
Johnny
Dang
Look
at
my
clique,
gang,
bang
(bang)
Two
bitches,
one
me
They
suckin'
and
fuckin'
the
same
thang
Pull
out
the
lot
I'm
in
the
drop
I
pour
a
8,
then
count
up
my
knots
I
bought
a
Chevy,
Chevy
T
top
Put
it
on
skates,
dope
boy
boss
I'm
in
the
north
whippin'
the
pot
Kick
in
yo'
door
then
I
run
through
your
spot
When
I
say,
"We
Migos,"
They're
sayin'
we
hot
Fuck
12,
I'm
buckin',
they
catch
me
or
not
Got
bales,
I
just
pulled
a
U-Haul
out
These
niggas
is
pussy,
bring
Ru
Paul
out
When
I
spray
the
chopper,
I'm
goin'
all
out
500
thousand
in
my
dog
house
You
niggas
is
rats,
I'm
callin'
you
Mighty
Mouse
I
jugged
a
cutie
when
it
was
a
thigh
out
I
had
a
nina
in
Mansion,
no
Ca$h
Out
Pull
up
the
plug,
better
bring
the
whole
bag
out
Feelin'
like
Flippa,
but
I
gotta
stash
house
Don't
like
the
Xans,
that
shit
make
me
pass
out
Dunk
on
a
nigga,
call
me
Quavo
Stackhouse
She
want
my
money,
but
I
brought
a
rack
out
Heard
that
you
got
it
so
we
bring
the
MAC
out
I
know
it's
trouble,
John
Wic
brought
the
mask
out
I
touched
a
fan,
and
then
she
passed
out
Front
and
back
end,
they
gon'
make
you
bring
cash
out
All
my
niggas
workin'
Trappin',
cappin,
servin'
Ballin',
James
Worthy
Geekin'
off
of
perky
Up
early,
trappin'
real
early
Cup
real
dirty,
whatcha
workin'?
Migos
having
birdies
(brrrr)
I
don't
know
ya,
I
ain't
servin'
Got
your
main
dame
slurpin'
All
my
damn
chains
bling
Cookie
kickin',
Liu
Kang
Bruce
Lee,
Tsung
Shang
John
Wic,
John
Wayne
Elliot
Nick
no
Johnny
Dang
Look
at
my
clique,
gang,
bang
(bang)
Two
bitches,
one
me
They
suckin'
and
fuckin'
the
same
thang
I
don't
know
you
so
you
know
I'm
not
servin'
Word
on
the
street
that
the
young
nigga
workin'
Shock
on
a
baby
like
I'm
James
Worthy
Sleep
with
the
stick
because
I'm
feelin'
nervous
Convicted
felons,
they
be
geeking
off
perkys
Trigger
finger
itching,
shoot
'em
on
purpose
Trapping
cross
the
country,
havin'
no
service
Pull
up
on
him
at
his
funeral
service
(pull
up)
Migo
gang
everything
(Migo
gang)
Yes
I
do
gang
bang
(bang)
We
are
really
not
the
same
(no
we're
not)
Won't
miss,
perfect
aim
Retaliation
is
a
must,
some
of
your
partners
can't
trust
I
put
the
dope
in
my
nuts,
when
the
folks
raided
the
bus
I
drop
a
4 on
my
cup
The
money
it
give
me
a
rush
Shootin'
out
hundred
rounds,
choppa
flippin'
yo'
truck
Feds
taking
pictures,
like
I
give
a
fuck
Give
that
girl
a
buck,
I
bet
she
gon'
suck
When
I
touch
a
mill
you
might
as
well
give
up
Ten
fade,
bullets
linin'
you
up
Hellcat,
Forgiato
pull
up
Lindsay
Lohan
in
the
trap
cookin'
up
All
my
niggas
workin'
Trappin',
cappin,
servin'
Ballin',
James
Worthy
Geekin'
off
of
perky
Up
early,
trappin'
real
early
Cup
real
dirty,
whatcha
workin'?
Migos
having
birdies
(brrrr)
I
don't
know
ya,
I
ain't
servin'
Got
your
main
dame
slurpin'
All
my
damn
chains
bling
Cookie
kickin',
Liu
Kang
Bruce
Lee,
Tsung
Shang
John
Wic,
John
Wayne
Elliot
Nick
no
Johnny
Dang
Look
at
my
clique,
gang,
bang
(bang)
Two
bitches,
one
me
They
suckin'
and
fuckin'
the
same
thang
Tsung
Shang,
Liu
Kang,
same
thang
(Kang)
Ballman,
Balmain,
(same
thang)
same
thang
Wrist
froze,
Elliot
A
(ice),
no
Johny
Dang
Surfboard,
we
the
wave
Tryna
mix
the
food,
I'ma
put
'em
on
a
plane
Drinking
Act,
you
drinking
the
Bombay
Sip
a
cup,
I'm
smoking
it
to
the
face
Real
street
niggas
no
fade,
no
case
Hit
a
lick,
put
ten
up
in
the
safe
Real
shit
nigga
we
paved
the
wave
Own
the
game,
nigga
we
changed
the
game
On
the
Nawf
nigga,
I
made
my
name
Want
the
cash
nigga,
still
fuck
the
fame
I
can't
change,
that's
how
I
came
She
look
good,
but
shit
she
on
'caine
Can't
complain
'cause
shit
I'm
on
drank
Sleep
walking,
up,
just
can't
think
Popped
a
perc,
she
feel
she
gon'
faint
She
can't
see,
she
feel
like
Ray
(Charles)
She
like
the
dab
and
the
feng
shui
She
told
me
the
dope
grade
A,
pay
me!
All
my
niggas
workin'
Trappin',
cappin,
servin'
Ballin',
James
Worthy
Geekin'
off
of
perky
Up
early,
trappin'
real
early
Cup
real
dirty,
whatcha
workin'?
Migos
having
birdies
(brrrr)
I
don't
know
ya,
I
ain't
servin'
Got
your
main
dame
slurpin'
All
my
damn
chains
bling
Cookie
kickin',
Liu
Kang
Bruce
Lee,
Tsung
Shang
John
Wic,
John
Wayne
Elliot
Nick
no
Johnny
Dang
Look
at
my
clique,
gang,
bang
(bang)
Two
bitches,
one
me
They
suckin'
and
fuckin'
the
same
thang
1 Soundtrack
2 10 Bandz 1000 Grams
3 All Nite
4 Whip It
5 Supposed 2 Be a Thug
6 Commas
7 Road Hoggs
8 Nickel Rock
9 Be Real
10 Comin Down Slow
11 Change
12 Same Thang
13 Get It Out the Mudd
14 Better Have My Money
15 Screwzooo
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