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hit the same - 212ceilingface lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah

[verse]
my brother let me know
boy don’t f*ck with them p*ssy n*ggas
higher arch easy come with it
keep it tucked, mindin’ my business
i be up nights thinkin’ bout sellin’ my shelf
life only got a few minutes, myself right
must think i’m trippin’ this mud right
give me that feelin’, i’ma fly up
and kiss that ceiling, fingerprints on that jack bottle
we could push that pack, partner
if you trust me with your life, that’s a
mistake, cause that wrist brace
will turn me and you into red paint
i don’t trust jakes cause that port fake
remixin’ assault cases
it’s been a couple years
still got them lil’ brands on me
tryin’ for appeals, causе that lil’ stain
don’t carry a thang homie, swear to god
you nevеr come round with the guys
since you moved out to the chi is that lil’ miles?
last time i seen that n*gga, he was scr*pin’ about this high
boy i seen you get l!cked three times in a day
back when my people was pushin’ crackers out the way
she make the wrong moves, she ain’t staying
carin’ too much bout that boy from the pavement
grabbin’ at me like i still got my chains in
washin’ the blood out my eyes when i came in
beatin’ it up with my heart still racing
know in my head, she just want a new fragrance
yeah, yeah
new fragrance yeah
mix races yeah
yeah, that sound fun
[refrain]
dog, dog
yeah, that sound fun
dog, dog
yeah that sound fun
dog, dog
yeah that sound fun
dog, dog
dog, dog

[verse]
i told you there was something wrong with em
they ain’t even wanna believe em
when he told him keep the chrome out the region
less you wanna see a young n*gga bleedin’
out the temple when we pop out
blood vessels drop me off at the roscoes
rollin’ a blunt at the counter i’m tapped out
personally i don’t see what all the fuss bout
yeah, yeah
rather get caught with it than without it
that’s what you told me
when i asked you for that lil’ heater, you would keep it low*key
promise i’d never feel sorry for n*ggas that flaked on the kid when he needed a menace
to ride round the city lookin’ out for chemists
to hit for his sh*t, maybe drill like a dentist
these n*ggas is too afraid to take a sentence
these n*ggas complacent with lovin’ the business
but me, i’m tryin’ to break the codes while i’m in it
you can get rich, but the levees gon’ break in a second
lil’ boy, i know you know the difference
got that lil’ pad and a family going
that sh*t is embarrassing, boy best forget it
the bullets gon’ hit the same
yeah, no matter who’s in the way, you know the bullets gon’ hit the same
you better move that lil’ unit out, take em out the way
you know the bullets gon’ hit the same
no matter who’s in the way

- 212ceilingface lyrics

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