Samething

[Chorus]
Told my girl "Who'd ever thought?"
Sellin' work, I have was better raw
I just told the teller vault
Now my bae look like a set it off
Talking the Queen Latifah
Talkin' goals like Fifa
Confidence my demeanor
My bitch she a diva
Flex game like Cena
Studio concina
That's the same damn thing

[Verse 1]
Peter Pan with the hooks
Dabber Dan with the looks
Surf gang got em booked
Got a ACD
NEACG
Get a ACG never ATV
I stayed on the road, she watched it unfold
My bitch know the code, unconditional
Precommissional
I was pitching code
Fuck the pigeon toe, this that feelin'
No way, no way, no way
'Member back when I couldn't get a play
No home, I ain't have a place to stay
Got to work, made the surf, free the wave

[Chorus]
Told my girl "Who'd ever thought?"
Sellin' work, I had; was better off
I just told the teller vault
Now my bae look like a set it off
Talking the Queen Latifah
Talkin' goals like Fifa
Confidence my demeanor
My bitch she a diva
Flex game like Cena
Studio concina
That's the same damn thing

[Verse 2]
Chef
A boogie man to the rest
A boogie man from the Ave
Middle finger to my ex
Bookworm wit' a TEC
You mad, you stressed
Smell the titty on my breath
Couldn't touch my flex
Where you from? Eastside
6 line, zu ave, and tremont
Surf boys, got your shorties inside
Loyalty, we don't ever see sides

[Chorus]
Told my girl "Who'd ever thought?"
Sellin' work, I had; was better off
I just told the teller vault
Now my bae look like a set it off
Talking the Queen Latifah
Talkin' goals like Fifa
Confidence my demeanor
My bitch she a diva
Flex game like Cena
Studio concina
That's the same damn thing