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Same Place Video (MV)




Performed By: Craig Allen
Length: 3:08
Written by: Craig Perry




Craig Allen - Same Place Lyrics




You know these niggas gone hate
But we in the same place
Why they gotta hate
Huh

I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place
I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place

I was just an adolescence
Mixed in with the struggle
Missing a role model
Love from my brothas
Tears of Nostalgia, Aye
Mixed in with that hustle, Aye
Smokin dope is how we coped
We was linked to broken homes
No ring from my family phones
But my brotha always gone
Them prisons his new home, Aye
Cuz he lost his father too
That's something that stress'll do
Who could you run to
The streets say they love you

I can't act like I don't miss my niggas
We used to be smokin, chillin
My brotha in them streets he became a victim
System got em he always in prison

I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place
I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place

I know some people that f*ck with me
Cuz they see what they like
Every since I lost my granddaddy made me wanna slide
Turned around and lost my daddy I'm like what the f*ck is life
I can't let nobody trick me to that other side
Having fun in high school bets time I ever spent
Till my nigga lost his cousin we fell out since then
Them streets serious yeah you gone lose some friends
But that'll still be my brotha till the very end

I can't act like I don't miss my niggas
We used to be smokin, chillin
My brotha in them streets he became a victim
System got em he always in prison

I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place
I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place
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You know these niggas gone hate
But we in the same place
Why they gotta hate
Huh

I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place
I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place

I was just an adolescence
Mixed in with the struggle
Missing a role model
Love from my brothas
Tears of Nostalgia, Aye
Mixed in with that hustle, Aye
Smokin dope is how we coped
We was linked to broken homes
No ring from my family phones
But my brotha always gone
Them prisons his new home, Aye
Cuz he lost his father too
That's something that stress'll do
Who could you run to
The streets say they love you

I can't act like I don't miss my niggas
We used to be smokin, chillin
My brotha in them streets he became a victim
System got em he always in prison

I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place
I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place

I know some people that f*ck with me
Cuz they see what they like
Every since I lost my granddaddy made me wanna slide
Turned around and lost my daddy I'm like what the f*ck is life
I can't let nobody trick me to that other side
Having fun in high school bets time I ever spent
Till my nigga lost his cousin we fell out since then
Them streets serious yeah you gone lose some friends
But that'll still be my brotha till the very end

I can't act like I don't miss my niggas
We used to be smokin, chillin
My brotha in them streets he became a victim
System got em he always in prison

I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place
I know the fake love went and came
I know some family that'll never change
I know a lot of people gone hate
When I make it from the same place
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Writer: Craig Perry
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