Prince Kofi - Same Stuff (feat. Que Heffe) Lyrics

Same Stuff, fake fight then we make up
Cash out at Sephora, think I messed up her make up

YSL my belt, got the devil in the details
Personal my shopper, don't spend time wit the retail

See this ism yeah it's different an you know that
I run it up keep it tucked I don't show that

Get a bag off the backend an blow that
Like car seats we been strapped in niggas so bad

Bebe's kids no we don't play that shit
No water guns in summertime get sprayed up quick

Hussle got me motivated I juss been tryna make it
No rush Im really patient, unless you miss a payment

Had to look in the mirror take a chance fa the paper
Had to kill off them fears, now my life it's been greater

Program you stay talkin bout yo program
But broham, I ain't seen you get no bands

This a message to myself an a letter to you the youth
Nobody cares what you say all matters what you do

9-5 street drive yeah they booth needed
Legal money on the books, thats like every season

Still in the field ima earner, stove top plenty burners
So just put in ya order her trap open we servin
Don't f*ck wit me ima virgin, head wrap like a turban, heard ya flow
Like tommy, it dont really be working

Look

My Bitch, she got some ass wit a brain to match
Play, wit me an mines you can't take it back

Have my lil homie f*ck 'round hit ya baby mama
Smile at her now you left on read and sobbin

I can take it there
One call ya destination promise you wont make it there