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letra de just the same - big gigantic, vic mensa & mick jenkins

[intro: mick jenkins, mick jenkins & vic mensa]
we just the same
we just the same (think about it, think about it
think about it, think about it)
my n-gga, we just the same
we just the same (think about it, think about it
think about it, think about it)
where you from?

[verse 1: vic mensa]
i’m from crip county, 26, in cali body, oh
eastsider, woodlawner long way from thousand oaks
state attorneys jump on n-ggas head like mario
fallin’ into school, a prison pipeline like dominoes
cliff divin’ at the g-wagon yellin’, “geronimo”
hot fashion, i’ma keep swaggin’ out all these model hoes
it’s my milano flow, vacation in monaco
i could be movin’ snow, man, that’d be abominable
still on my hot boy, like juvie in ’98
set the record straight, i ain’t ever been signed to ye
b-tch, i’m from the [?], i keep a heater that radiate
gucci shades so fly, i feel like i could aviate
r.i.p to nate dogg, a n-gga still gotta regulate
i done up my weight class, i could clash with the heavyweights
they know how i move ’cause i’m [?] and true
respect the [?], n-gga, how about you?
[chorus: mick jenkins]
we just the same
my n-gga, we just the same (think about it, think about it
think about it, think about it)
we just the same
my n-gga, we just the same (think about it, think about it
think about it, think about it)

[verse 2: mick jenkins]
ten toes down ’til you’re ten toes broke
we bubblin’ like mentos and coke, i
can’t really manifest, hopefully, more intentional with it
usually come up flat, thinkin’ two-dimensional, did it
ever occur that maybe we wouldn’t fold?
my n-ggas been sippin’ star, we sensitive ’bout our art
it’s bigger, blacker and bold, done figured this sh-t like dark
’cause as long as i stay on point, as long as i make my point
this ain’t no roll of the dice, tenfold
that’s understood, i need the most out of life, i need the most out of me
i get the most out my pen, it could be worse with the ink
they k!llin’ us, murder inc
the f-ck do these n-ggas think?
we wouldn’t [?] my block then take it back to the block
and learn this sh-t with my friends, 2004 matt leblanc
2002 chardonnay, i’m off the pepé le pew
still kobe, we shoot the fade, only success in my view
i see them in my rearview
my n-ggas is right behind, this quickly could be a hit
my n-gga pick up your head, my n-gga
[chorus: mick jenkins]
we just the same
we just the same
my n-gga, we just the same
we just the same

- big gigantic vic mensa mick jenkins

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