Future, Ludacris and Diddy - Same Damn Time [Remix]

See, sometimes in life
These motherfuckers take your kindness for weakness (Sonny Digital)
So sometimes in life
You just gotta blow their motherfucking faces off
Remix

I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time (ayo, turn my mic up, man)
At the same damn time
At the same damn time (I don't even know why)
At the same damn time (motherfuckers is trying to even
At the same damn time (touch this motherfucker)
I'm on Pluto, I'm on Mars (niggas' pedigree ain't pure enough for this)
At the same damn time (nigga, you can't multitask, nigga)
On the sofa popping bottles
At the same damn time (y'all niggas can't multitask)

Ayo, you know you can't do the remix without me (ah, motherfucker)
Don't nobody talk shit like me, bitch, check it out

Boy, your money and my money ain't the same damn kind
I can live your life and my life at the same damn time
See my riding out money that's your "buy your house" money
I got that "I can build a mall right by your house" money, hold up
Say you got that 550, you talking 'bout that Benz, nigga? (Come on)
Say I got that 550, I'm talking 'bout them M's, nigga
All black Phantom, white seats (yeah)
I killed them, bring them white sheets
Said, "ooh, I think she like me"
'Cause I cop Maybachs like white tees (let's go)
I'm in Time, People, Fortune, Forbes, same damn time (that's right)
XXL, GQ, Vibe, Source, same damn time (that's right)
Nigga, you don't live that shit that's in your lame ass rhymes
Y'all done woke a sleeping giant, now the game back, mine (remix)

I wear Gucci, I wear Bally (don't be mad nigga, we motivated)
At the same damn time (let's go)
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time (woo, woo)
Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time (woo)
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I'm on Pluto, I'm on Mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time

I'm in Phipps with the set, going crazy (Crazy)
Got some diamonds 'round my neck, no fugazi (they real)
Bad bitches in the suite, trying to bathe me (for real)
Just a young hood nigga, streets raised me (yeah, yeah)
Working with a unit, tryna stretch it to another one
Drinking on that Activis, it's tastin' like some bubble gum (sip)
Thumbing through the check (check), boarding on the jet (jet)
Talking on the iPhone, sipping out the styrofoam (who there?)
That dirty got my mind gone, that money got my mind blown
VVS and white stones, VVS and white stones
I'm rolling like a rolling stone
Freebandz on Al Capone (straight up)
And my cash way long (turn up)
I see a bunch of clones

I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time (let's go)
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time (remix)
Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time (woo, woo)
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I'm on Pluto, I'm on Mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time

Yeah, Luda is unstoppable (ayy), his money is astronomical (ayy)
Sell as many records as a nigga like me, that shit is just impossible (oh)
Rappers is delusional and now they talking more shit
Anything is liable to come out of the mouth
Of a desperate, starving broke bitch
Choke, bitch, you used to be good, but now you garbage (garbage)
Any nigga that wanna step up to the plate and battle will get demolished (blah)
My flows is rubbing off just like their finger nail polish
You rappers ain't got no swag you need to kill your fucking stylist (oh)
They biting like piranha (yeah), they crying to they mama (yeah)
These niggas best to call they troops back like Obama (woo)
That trash that you spit, it didn't phase me (phase me)
Matter fact, your record label still pays me (pays me)
See Luda never starting shit, I'm always on my grind
But I'll respond to three rappers at the same damn time, Luda

I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time (let's go)
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time (remix)
Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time (woo, woo)
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I'm on Pluto, I'm on Mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time, ayy (woo)

Written by:
Christopher Brian Bridges, Nayvadius Wilburn, Sean J. Combs, Sonny Corey Uwaezuoke

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group

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