Same Thing

La musica de Harry Fraud

[Verse 1: Daytona]
Aye, aye, aye, aye
She don’t fuck with you cause you a bozo
Still ain’t save her number in my phone, tho
Call your bitch a hoe and niggas still in love
She just came my crib and that’s your woman, cuz
They don't make us all la familia
Nobody on your team was ever similar
Know too many scammer niggas, fuck a bank account
Straight cash on some fabric I can’t pronounce
I know niggas 40, still they hang they flag up
Still know niggas makin’ naked bitches back up
And my ears only open to the cash [?]
You bum niggas ain’t never open up a passport
Kill-killin’ New York, I think I’m Reggie Miller
Me and Nitty, spent 300 on some spaggetti, nigga
Everybody on my team on the same thing
[?]

[Chorus: Daytona]
I don’ broke bread with all of my niggas
Got slow neck from all the bad bitches
Put me anywhere, you know that I’ma go get it
All of my niggas, you know that they with it
All my niggas on the same thing
I can’t fuck with you, if your not gang gang
I know what was on her mind when she gave brain
When I hit it from the back, say my name, name

[Verse 2: A$AP Twelvyy]
Yeah (aye aye)
Aye aye, yeah
(Aye aye) aye aye, yeah
Aye aye, yeah
Pull up in a yacht, do it for the block (skrt)
Bumpin’ Biggvelli, yours big and pac (thug life)
Naughty to the socks, rivers got a Glock
Heard I got it lock, [?] made it hot
[?]
Me and 500 had a car chase (crash that)
Coutin’ blue hundreds, ‘til [?] (cash, cash)
I ain’t ducking nothin’ but a court case (that’s right)
I ain’t got a lawyer, man I got away
Power of a dollar, me I got a raise (got a raise)
Meetin’ in a suit, ballin’ in a tux
Chicken noodle soup, ramen out the cup

[Chorus: Daytona]
I don’ broke bread with all of my niggas
Got slow neck from all the bad bitches
Put me anywhere, you know that I’ma go get it
All of my niggas, you know that they with it
All my niggas on the same thing
I can’t fuck with you if your not gang gang
I know what was on her mind when she gave brain
When I hit it from the back, say my name, name

[Verse 3: Downtown Dion]
Aye, aye, it’s Downtown, [?], aye aye
Rob a nigga if his chain hang
Eyes low like my name Alexander Wang
Downtown, Shawn Carter, Money Ain’t A Thang
Signed to the wave and they threw me in the game
Aye, all my brother rep the same gang
Aye, she fuck with us cause you a lame, lame
Aye, I be tell hoes the same thing
Aye, trap boomin’, hear my phone ring
Mind your business, don't worry ‘bout how I get it, nigga
Make your bitch make my bed before I hit it, nigga
Pussy good but I ain’t stupid, never marry her
So much money, gotta Milly Rock to carry it

[Chorus: Daytona]
I don’ broke bread with all of my niggas
Got slow neck from all the bad bitches
Put me anywhere you know that I’ma go get it
All of my niggas you know that they with it
All my niggas on the same thing
I can’t fuck with you if your not gang gang
I know what was on her mind when she gave brain
When I hit it from the back, say my name, name