Shordie Shordie and Murda Beatz - Same Niggas
Inside, I really wanna talk to you
(Yung Lan on the track)
Tell me where you at, no bus fare, I'd rather walk to you
So I can think about the shit I wanna say
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
And by the time I get to you, I'd probably start an argument
(M-M-M-Murda)
Like fuck it, I walked here, tears sheddin' like dog hair
I give her that D, I give her that D, she like bring her that log here
Like, why you here, why am I here? Like, I don't belong here
Like, let me think, please close that door, this ain't no song here
I used to trap with the same niggas
But the same niggas don't treat me the same
You spendin' time with all of them niggas
You really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feel like I want you, trust you
But it's fuck you, and it don't have to be that way
It can be that way if you want it
I don't even like goin' places I don't know got homies dead and gone
It go way far past a T-shirt, like, how we get this way?
You supposed to stay with that burner
Wishin' you comin' back, make a wish like Timmy Turner
The gun on a nigga, whip it out, make him run on a nigga
He be talkin', don't know how to talk, so I told him shut up, make a son out a nigga
So I just wanna go on a date, tell my bitch that I'm doin' the most this time
And I ain't givin' no nigga shit, I ain't seein' no work, I ain't seein' no grind
I used to trap with the same niggas
But the same niggas don't treat me the same
You spendin' time with all of them niggas
You really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feel like I want you, trust you
But it's fuck you, and it don't have to be that way
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I used to trap with the same niggas
But the same niggas don't treat me the same
You spendin' time with all of them niggas
You really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feel like I want you, trust you
But it's fuck you, and it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh
And it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, and it don't have to be that way
That was hard
Shit
Written by:
Leland Sanford Austin, Raquan Hudson, Shane Lindstrom, Thomas Horton
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