Same Things (Everywhere I Go)

Man... Everywhere i go... it seems mother fuckers be saying the same old shit

Like they on a script or some shit

Fort Mac scene, lifted trucks on the street

Half a pound of green, why you lookin at me ?

Im just some Arab motha fucker tryna stack up some cheese

But then theres always some dumb bastard tryna stir up the beef

See i always kinda wondered about who would be next

It started back in March when i sent you that text

Talkin bout how you were a savage for you smashin your ex

But then i realized soon after youre the one who got rekt

Everywhere I go man these bitches say the SAME THING

Everywhere i go man these bitches say the SAME THING

Everywhere i go man these fucking bitches say the SAME THING

So i got payed, and got laid

While your dog sprayed, his doggy load

On your shoulder blade, it was past 8

On a wednesday, in the Baker Home

And im not sayin, it was dog trainin

Its more like DONNIES SAVAGE BRO, if theres one thing

You got played yet you're still preaching, "I love the Hoes"

And I feel bad for you, you ain't got a clue

What its like to have a friend or two, oh my bad!

He's got a dog, please raise your hand if you didn't know that

Man We've seen the posts and we've seen enough

You ain't seein hoes you're just bein tough

We ain't seein the buff, you ain't seemin rough

You just pissed me off, i ain't see the bluff

Everywhere i go man these bitches say the SAME THING

Everywhere i go man these fucking bitches say the SAME THING

I Wake up n grind for the mula, yeah

My diamonds impressin the jeweler, yeah

Im Crackin it cold from the cooler, yeah

My Money it long like a ruler, yeah

I Told her i never would rule her, yeah

I'm teachin her like im the tutor, yeah

A hunned thousand its a muler, yeah

It Didn't take too much to fool her

I am a god, go and get a man his crown

Bitches leave you sad, pussy left you with a frown

Pulled up drunk, and you lookin like a clown

Takin all your bitches to the town and i pound

Weighin up green, and it feelin like a pound

Money piled up, and it lookin like a mound

I whip up and shoot up your house to the ground

Surpressors go BRR BRR I ain't make a sound

Everywhere i go man these bitches say the SAME THING

Everywhere i go man these fucking bitches say the SAME THING

We bust out the chains, and them bitches they melt

Fuck on a thot, send her ass in a cell

Pull up yo pants, man go order a belt

Amazon Prime, that shit come in the mail

FUCK

Flex on them, fuckbois im payin they bills

Throwin a stack at the bitch at the till

Suicide, but they poppin no pill

Rock the Glock, hittin them with no chill

She lookin surprised, askin me if it was real

Yea yea yea, i ain't givin no deals

Private chef, whippin up with the meals

Dropped ride, with the blacked out wheels

Murderized, with the Glock no feels

On the side, with the plastic bills

Duck and hide, when cop gets kills

Mesmerized, you in shock for real

Everywhere i go man these bitches say the SAME THING

Everywhere i go man these fucking bitches say the SAME THING

I run up with guns, you be seein all red

Takin your bitch, to the bed give me head

Ate this dick, now her pussy gettin spread

Watch this shit, pop a rock its a med

Shots shots shots, pop a round its the lead

Can't stop now, rap the beat off till its dead

Beef on the bread, make a burger keep you fed

Take your dog out to shed, watched and laughed at how it bled

I rap so fast, i set the track on fire

I slap that ass, she pop a perc gettin higher

You rap so trash, Donny boutta re tire

Cuz when you and i clash, rocco boutta eat a tire

Its nothin personal, i just call it when i see it

Its not my fault, Musa Libre is the Realest

Hang your head on the wall, taxidermy for your dog

Can't avoid this man at all

I run the game im on the hall

Of FAME!

Sorry man theres no more spots left on the hall

Besides we dont put shit like you up there anyway

Weak lyric posting ass, obssesed with your dog ass

Fuck outta here man