Ray Jr. - Same Crew (Remix) lyrics

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Ray Jr. - Same Crew (Remix) lyrics

Same b**hes, same b**hes, different city but ballin’ with the same b**hes x 2 (I’ve been gettin’ money with the same b**hes Every time you see me with the same b**hes) x 2 (30 bottles, 10 b**hes Different city but I’m with the same n***as) x 2 (Verse) Shout out to my dog rollie, that’s the OG Know I got the street so lot like a dope key My n***a big, tuna sh** get back on the street sh** So get that new wave Got this n***a SS Thought that I don’t hate it, made that new CC Knock them but my sh** ain’t with you, still I look KK Dope city had the sinnest b**h from law school Five b**hes in the banz that’s a carpo Real n***a scream: Keep doin’ your thing homie Say and scream that braw, go and get that ring homie Brand new voges, had to wip that b**h with 2 hands Free dope boys, b**h I need that free bank Ay, your baby mamma is a cheater n***a I gave some cheese for that p**y like a piece of, n***a Her cold sister know all my people n***a Or between, it’s my motherf**er squeezer n***a (Hook) And we the same n***as, same n***as Different city but ballin’ with the same n***as Same n***as, same n***as Different city but ballin’ with the same n***as (30 bottles, 10 b**hes Different city but I’m with the same n***as) x 2 (Verse) Fit the price, a hundred b**hes, 12 pistols Smoking out a different pow with the sie n***as Rap money, trap money, that’s the sie scriller I had to cut that n***a off, man, cuz I ain’t feel him Don’t give no f**, f** that n***a, everybody with ‘em All I talk about is the street, because I really end up I have a milli work for a k**, I rap ‘em for sinner I hit the trap and get the real of ‘em with my science n***as Different b**h, scents click, now all switch Turn around to see the clip, now I won’t miss Got a think red b**h, got to homie Sixty K on my rist, I just took a sh** And I’m with the same n***as, same n***as (Hook) (Verse) Different city but I’m with the same n***as I won’t buy a jury, got the same glitter I just came to do me, you just seem better And more lie see a movie, you ain’t scare n***a Figure my watch, it’s thirty ta** Look at my drop, that’s f**ing stare Carrel on the wills have the f**ing chair Make dope and feel, made you without a deal This will be begin in the f**ing street Young Troy Ave in the f**ing streets Now wave the flag for the f**in’ East I use to use gla** when I bust the kings (Bridge) (I’ve been gettin’ money with the same b**hes Every time you see me with the same b**hes) x 2 (Verse) Trip me up, hold up, wait a minute Your b**h got sixty seconds Smoking on and k**, still livin’ b**h I’m throwin’ alls and I’m still winnin’ Switch the flow up, they pay me to show up Keep the same croup but I always switch the hoer up Same drink, got the dog with the caught up b**hes comin’ toast to the boab like know I got damn it Got your cans in the spot, don’t panic In this way got more brothers in gene And baby willin’ now, no nick coded Keep drunk, have a baby, don’t panic Still standin’ with the (30 bottles, 10 b**hes Different city but I’m with the same n***as) x 2

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