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letra de same damn time (remix) - young jeezy

future talking: yall dont wanna play fair, u kno wat i mean, aye, chea

chorus (future):
i wear gucci i wear bally at the same d-mn time
on the phone cooking dope at the same d-mn time
selling white selling mid at the same d-mn time
f-cking 2 bad b-tches at the same d-mn time
at the same d-mn time, at the same d-mn time
at the same d-mn time, at the same d-mn time
i’m on pluto i’m on mars at the same d-mn time
on the sofa, poppin bottles at the same d-mn time

verse#1 (young jeezy)
young on da remix he goin’ crazy
is dat a hermes belt dat sh-t is crazy
both da rarri and da harley got da same d-mn pipes
if i stack up all deze hunnads it’ll be da same d-mn height
every time i see her out she wit da same d-mn dikes
bad b-tches on deck we got da same d-mn life
dem b-tches bright we in coach its at da same d-mn time
every time da n-gg- holla he want da same d-mn nine
so i chop em like im nino brown weigh em like im haitian jack
all i blow is gas n-gg- show me where da station at
yall act like yall aint feelin dis but personally im killin dis
n-gg-z talk dat yayo sh-t but personally im n to it
yea i said my earrings cool but personally dey ignorant
personally dey ignorant, yea yea yea yea

chorus:
i wear gucci i wear bally at the same d-mn time
on the phone cooking dope at the same d-mn time
selling white selling mid at the same d-mn time
f-cking 2 bad b-tches at the same d-mn time
at the same d-mn time, at the same d-mn time
at the same d-mn time, at the same d-mn time
i’m on pluto i’m on mars at the same d-mn time
on the sofa, poppin bottles at the same d-mn time

verse#2 (future)
i’m in phipps with the sack going crazy
got some diamonds around my neck no fugazi
bad b-tches in the suite trying to bathe me
just a young hood n-gg- streets raised me
workin with a unit tryna stretch it to another one
drinkin on that active and its tastin like some bubble gum
thumbin through a check, boardin on the jet
talkin on the iphone sippin out the styrofoam
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
free bandz and al capone (straight up)
and my cash way long, (turned up)
i see a bunch of clones

verse#3 (future)
give me an apartment and some water and i can swim
got that gambino jumping out the gym
my young n-gg- servin jays thats how i clear em
u eva crossing me you know your chances slim
in my aviator gucci like i’m drivin planes
flyin cash in cash money smell like cocaine
doin birdman numbers makin flips like jackie chan
walk inside the jeweler drop a bale on ya ring
spent so much in louie gave me free champagne
in bal harbour shoppin and they doing the same thang
and i keep my cup with me like a pimp
i think im magic don juan, take a clip
spike lee need to get this sh-t on film
movie, future, astronaut

- young jeezy

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