letra de same ole g - heem b$f feat. black soprano family
uh, uh, uh
they know
it′s heem n-gga
n-ggas gon’ doubt you
n-ggas gon′ talk down on you, i know n-ggas, like, i know he can’t do it again
(don’t let none of that sh-t stop you though, n-gga)
bars stand forever, n-gga, do this sh-t in my heart (do that sh-t in my sleep)
i put my back against the wall and i come out swingin′
it′s like a round of applause when my gun start screamin’
they got me f-cked up, don′t back down from nothing
know the gang put in pain, i got my name from thuggin’
on the eastside (the eastside), i rep my block to the death
roll a blunt and make a toast for my n-gga that rest
i seen thugs cry, tears all on his vest
when they found my homie dead, five all in his chest
now ridin′ with a big gun, all in the rec
find the one who pulled the trigger and we leavin’ a mess
told me, “don′t fall victim”, i jumped off the steps
caught some beef then my n-gga leef threw me the tec
ain’t no ladies or no children, waiver this hat
you gotta go and k!ll a k!ller for the status i’m at (my world)
i had my mind on a million, ridin′ a ′lac
at 17, sellin’ green, couple pounds a pack
i be the same ole g (they know), yeah
until they put me in a box
a hundred years with the cop
i be the same ole g
devil tryna give me gold (gotta crown me king, n-gga)
but i never sell my soul
i′m just the same ole heem (i’m the youngest n-gga in charge)
heard they wanna see me locked in, gangstas put me in they top ten (they know)
i be the same ole g
play the rules we abide by, you know live by, die by (put me in yo′ top ten n-gga, top five)
i be the same ole g
they say you live by gun, you die by the bullet
like, “f-ck it”, still put one up in the head and pull it
know we cut-throat, when it’s war, go to the fullest
we the mob, the goodfellas, the gangstas understood us
marijuana, gun smoke, and drug deals when we pull up
my cousin kitchen stove first time i learned to cook up
sh-t was all good, did robberies and got stook up
i seen it all and had the hardest n-gga shook up
just bein′ honest, i know death the only promise
been hustlin’, chasin’ dollars, tryna drink away my problems
i been a problem, started when i was a toddler
in my granny bedroom, i used to play with the revolver
stressin′ tryna hide it, fell in love with violence
my hood f-cked up, got the blocks all divided
make another run, i still be undecided
plus i been paranoid since my man got indicted
i be the same ole g (free face, n-gga)
until they put me in a box (you know)
a hundred years with the cop (i′m the young og n-gga)
i be the same ole g
devil tryna give me gold (can’t talk that sh-t)
but i never sell my soul
i′m just the same ole heem
heard they wanna see me locked in (i got the street n-gga)
gangstas put me in they top ten (these n-gga gotta respect my sh-t)
i be the same ole g
play the rules we abide by (ain’t no flaws in my sh-t n-gga)
you know live by, die by (ask them n-ggas)
i be the same ole g (they know)
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