JayDaYoungan - Same sh** lyrics

I'm still on that same sh**, they know just how I'm comin' Pull up and we on that bang sh**, no talkin', we just dumpin' Hope you don't step in my lane n***a, we gon' put you under Shooter still clutch on that same pistol he used on your brother And I'm still ridin' with the same n***as, we can't run from nothin' Told 'em I won't ever change n***a, forever I love you Me and you was in the rain but we made it out the puddle f** the money and the fame, b**h I made it out the gutter I die 'bout none your sh** but all my n***as with that gunplay Ain't have to ask for sh**, make sure I get that money some way Me tryna trust again like tryna keep straight on a one way We thuggin' all day Saturday, ain't go to church on Sunday Was clutchin' tools, said f** the rules, didn't go to school on Monday I hit the alley on Seferia to f** with Donjay These p**y n***as want be like me but it's only one Jay And since you on that stupid sh**, b**h you gon' die the dumb way I'm still on that same sh**, they know just how I'm comin' Pull up and we on that band sh**, no talkin', we just dumpin' Hope you don't step in my lane n***a, we gon' put you under Shooter still clutch on that same pistol he used on your brother And I'm still ridin' with the same n***as, we can't run from nothin' Told 'em I won't ever change n***a, forever I love you Me and you was in the rain but we made it out the puddle f** the money and the fame, b**h I made it out the gutter They gon' try to play you close just 'cause they knowin' that you love them If they cross you once before, what makes you figure you can trust them? Certain sh** they'll never know, they ask me, I'm like f** 'em You want cancer, we on go, pull out with sticks and touch 'em Shooter walkin' down your road, all black and b**h he clutchin' He politely up the pole, no hesitation, bust it Next time we gon' take his soul, that dumb sh**, we like f** it All you n***as really hoes, gon' snap you and your brother All my youngins in the cut, don't give a f**, yeah they be thuggin' We pull up and f** sh** up, be out my top when I'm in public With the sh**s you say you with, I send a blitz, it's on the muscle You a b**h, I grab a stick, here go the barrel, you can s** it I'm still on that same sh**, they know just how I'm comin' Pull up and we on that fame sh**, no talkin', we just dumpin' Hope you don't step in my lane n***a, we gon' put you under Shooter still clutch on that same pistol he used on your brother And I'm still ridin' with the same n***as, we can't run from nothin' Told 'em I won't ever change n***a, forever I love you Me and you was in the rain but we made it out the puddle f** the money and the fame, b**h I made it out the gutter Yeah, yeah Made it out the gutter, out the gutter Made it from the gutter, from the gutter n***a play and I'ma touch him, I'ma touch him n***a play and we gon' bust 'em, graow, baow n***a want for nothin', 23 sh**