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aint shit change - buddy2x lyrics

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[intro]

i remain the same n*ggas know ain’t sh*t change
i remain the same n*ggas know ain’t sh*t change

[chorus]

i remain the same n*ggas know ain’t sh*t change (n*ggas know ain’t sh*t change)
they know that ima clean n*gga so they throw dirt on my name (they throw dirt on my name)
i told myself i got to get use to this sh*t won’t be the same ( won’t be the same)
we ain’t got no words for no n*gga when we up its go bang
*gun shots*

b*tch im totin and im riding with that thang on me (thang on me)
i know shawty she go f*ck because that bank on me (bank on me)
and your b*tch just gave me brain what you thank homie (brain on me)
told that b*tch hop in that range put that thang on me (thang on me)

[verse 1]

im booted, she on my level (level)
you tripping out about one b*tch well n*gga i got several (several)
pull up on yo block and get to popping like its kettle
she want to f*ck with me but don’t understand my schedule

strapped with my n*ggas thats fasho we go blow
these n*ggas love speaking on sh*t they ass dont even know
when we see that n*gga we go zip him put a tag on his toe
that n*gga came in on ten we left em down on the floor (floor)
getting money hoe
nah you can’t stay with a n*gga (nahh)
no you can’t play me hoe
must be mistaken me for that other n*gga

i got that glock up in my hand with h*lla benjis in my pants (in my pants)
you can’t name a n*gga like me b*tch you know that im the man (know that im the man)

slumped that n*gga ran up on the pole these b*tches filled with xans (b*tches filled with xans)
got plenty n*ggas thats go shoot for me not worried bout your mans (i ain’t worried bout yo mans)
it ain’t no f*ck ups when i set a hit i bet it go as planned (bet it go as planned)
i ain’t the same i was some years ago just saying in advance

n*gga up your pole
we go let it blow
n*ggas talk down on the gang but we go get at them fasho (fasho)

i think its time that n*ggas know
buddy two times he the goat
cre two times entertainment shawty know how it go

h*lla guap (h*lla guap)
h*lla glocks (h*lla glocks)
for a n*gga talking hot off with his top
up that rocket, c*ck it, bust it at his top
and im willing to die for my respect and yeah i put that sh*t on god
[chorus]

i remain the same n*ggas know ain’t sh*t change (n*ggas know ain’t sh*t change)
they know that ima clean n*gga so they throw dirt on my name (they throw dirt on my name)
i told myself i got to get use to this sh*t won’t be the same (won’t be the same)
we ain’t got no words for no n*gga when we up its go bang
*gun shots*

b*tch im totin and im riding with that thang on me (thang on me)
i know shawty she go f*ck because that bank on me (bank on me)
and your b*tch just gave me brain what you thank homie (brain on me)
told that b*tch hop in that range put that thang on me (thang on me)

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