Same Thing & Something Different Freestyle

Aye, aye, aye

And all my niggas bout the same thing (same thing)
Same thing, same thing
And all my niggas bout the same thing (same thing)
Same thing, same thing
And all my niggas bout the same thing (same thing)
Same thing, same thing
And all my niggas bout the same thing (same thing)
Same thing

Left the club and hit the studio with fifty bitch
Now we roll with lot of bitches [?] play with me
Driving on the [?] to the street
Same thing, same thing
I plan on making me work so hard
Just to making em, stacking up paper, I’m stacking up paper
Thinking about me whenever she naked
Her nigga [?] she can’t take it
I’m feeling like one of the greatest
See shit for the taking, I gotta go take it
I stunt on these niggas, I know that they hate it
I work every day, every day so I’m taking all
I’m taking all today

And all my niggas bout the same thing (same thing)
Same thing, same thing
And all my niggas bout the same thing (same thing)
Same thing, same thing

Pull up on a nigga with the drum out aye
I been on a nigga got the funds low
Pull up on your bitch she let her tongue down
She let her tongue down, down ooh
Told them number one, don’t think they know it
I don’t think I know it
Pay it from the force
Cause all them niggas got it good

All my niggas bout the same thing (same thing)
Same thing, same thing
All my niggas bout the same thing (same thing)
Same thing, same thing

Aye, aye, aye, ooh
Girl I can be your getaway
And i don’t need another one
I do the work for you, oh
Girl call me daddy in the night time, oh
I know you love it when I’m over, aye
We can spend the night awake
Or I can be your getaway
Or be a runaway, oh
I be your getaway
Your new stuff
The one who got it when you need it
When you need it in the morning
Whenever you need me I be your runaway

Ha, aye that shit sound
Aye that shit so fucking hot