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Same Story Video (MV)




Performed By: Lil Smitty
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Lil Smitty
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Lil Smitty - Same Story Lyrics
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Seph got the waves
I get that chance that I was asking for i'm out of here
Ain't nothing left, they looking down cause they ain't never care
My dawg he died I saw the news and I ain't shed a tear
We see them boys we throwing down and make em gasp for air
Cold heart nigga, ian feel home at my home
Me and bro we super strapped we steady clutching on this chrome
Catch a opp then i'm gonna down him, at his chest you want his dome
You gotta finish what you started, you can't let that nigga rome
So you go stand over him, we the ones brought back the Jim
I know folk he super packed, hop in that car and meet the grim
I won't go out super early, catch me lacking like i'm slim
You got do some with that body, tear that boy from limb to limb
Yeah i know this real life , boy this shit is not a game
You got hustle till you win and cut them ones you think'll change
Why i think that i was a curse, it's cause i'm stand up take the blame
The shit i'll do inside the crib i go outside, won't do the same
Took my bro in for a pipe, he got that shit just for protection
They ain't waiting till you legal they'll pop out and blam their weapon
Can't fall out with nun my dawgs, them the cribs my niggas slept in
We gon pop out in all black with mask, we might got to step in
Wrote a message to my homie, if you do that kill that witness
You get brought in for that b, ya mom won't look out for forgiveness
Stayed at bro crib for a week, We sat in school we had detention
It was nights in them apartments, them the times that I don't mention
Hop right in that murder zone, for my guys i'm super slime
Niggas watched me grow up in it, shot my dawg I think it's time
I knew i'll fall into this beef, thought i'll make with these rhymes
Every nigga got a story and i bet it sound like mine
Said they loving all my flows, but that shit was temporary
Feds be lurkin on the gram, this shit get super duper scary
Thought i'll make it like i'm wham, I f*ck the trigger missionary
I'll go out 'fore all my dawgs, can't see them in cemetery
I get that chance that I was asking for i'm out of here
Ain't nothing left, they looking down cause they ain't never care
My dawg he died I saw the news and I ain't shed a tear
We see them boys we throwing down and make em gasp for air
Cold heart nigga, ian feel home at my home
Me and bro we super strapped we steady clutching on this chrome
Catch a opp then i'm gonna down him, at his chest you want his dome
You gotta finish what you started, you can't let that nigga rome
So you go stand over him
We the ones brought back the Jim
I know folk he super packed, hop in that car and meet the grim
I won't go out super early, catch me lacking like i'm slim
You got do some with that body, tear that boy from limb to limb
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English

Seph got the waves
I get that chance that I was asking for i'm out of here
Ain't nothing left, they looking down cause they ain't never care
My dawg he died I saw the news and I ain't shed a tear
We see them boys we throwing down and make em gasp for air
Cold heart nigga, ian feel home at my home
Me and bro we super strapped we steady clutching on this chrome
Catch a opp then i'm gonna down him, at his chest you want his dome
You gotta finish what you started, you can't let that nigga rome
So you go stand over him, we the ones brought back the Jim
I know folk he super packed, hop in that car and meet the grim
I won't go out super early, catch me lacking like i'm slim
You got do some with that body, tear that boy from limb to limb
Yeah i know this real life , boy this shit is not a game
You got hustle till you win and cut them ones you think'll change
Why i think that i was a curse, it's cause i'm stand up take the blame
The shit i'll do inside the crib i go outside, won't do the same
Took my bro in for a pipe, he got that shit just for protection
They ain't waiting till you legal they'll pop out and blam their weapon
Can't fall out with nun my dawgs, them the cribs my niggas slept in
We gon pop out in all black with mask, we might got to step in
Wrote a message to my homie, if you do that kill that witness
You get brought in for that b, ya mom won't look out for forgiveness
Stayed at bro crib for a week, We sat in school we had detention
It was nights in them apartments, them the times that I don't mention
Hop right in that murder zone, for my guys i'm super slime
Niggas watched me grow up in it, shot my dawg I think it's time
I knew i'll fall into this beef, thought i'll make with these rhymes
Every nigga got a story and i bet it sound like mine
Said they loving all my flows, but that shit was temporary
Feds be lurkin on the gram, this shit get super duper scary
Thought i'll make it like i'm wham, I f*ck the trigger missionary
I'll go out 'fore all my dawgs, can't see them in cemetery
I get that chance that I was asking for i'm out of here
Ain't nothing left, they looking down cause they ain't never care
My dawg he died I saw the news and I ain't shed a tear
We see them boys we throwing down and make em gasp for air
Cold heart nigga, ian feel home at my home
Me and bro we super strapped we steady clutching on this chrome
Catch a opp then i'm gonna down him, at his chest you want his dome
You gotta finish what you started, you can't let that nigga rome
So you go stand over him
We the ones brought back the Jim
I know folk he super packed, hop in that car and meet the grim
I won't go out super early, catch me lacking like i'm slim
You got do some with that body, tear that boy from limb to limb
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