Foreign Trvpper - Same Nigga

Uh, the same nigga, niggas mad, I got my chain bigger
Ha, I'm the cacklin' to the bank, while chase a ni

Uh, every time he pop out, nigga having that same shit on
Niggas change, I put em on, how you think he got them golds on
White tee, mixed with Guapi jeans, Foreign got that shit on
Niggas mad, I got that blicky on, he in his feelings bout a diss song

Uh, same nigga, niggas mad, I got my chain bigger
And I ain't giving out no hooks until the label come and pay nigga
And I'm laughing to the bank, while she chase a nigga
Phone on DND, might fuck around and have to page a nigga

Might fuck around and page a nigga
Might fuck around and face a nigga
He ain't the plug, he lacin' niggas
And I might hop out with that pap and chase a nigga
Uh, and I might walk right to the bands until my feet hurt
I know some niggas up at Saks, they got me right, Prada my t-shirt

Uh, and she been riding on that, like do your knees hurt
And Brody, he a opp, he say he feenin, he need like three percs
Uh, and I ain't trip that he a opp, because I need work
And he can't put it on, he looking dirty in a clean shirt

He looking dirty in a clean shirt, that's why I need her
I'm in the city like "who need work"
You bad as hell, but you ain't even worth it, you ain't even working
Bitch, I'm in my bag, I'm in my Birkin, I been working
And bitch, I'm in my bag, I got the Benjis, she keep twerking

And she keep popping shit, can't run no game like Popovich
Ain't got a lot of sense, but I know what a dollar meant
And foenem dropping shit, let's talk bout' what the choppa did
I'm on the mic to vent, shit talkin that's what foreign did

And I been getting doe, it's shining hard, but I seen the snow
And all this dirty money, I can't wait until I book a show
And I can't wait until my hoodie Vlone, and I can't wait to put the city on
And I might rock him like a baby, he getting shitted on

I'm the same nigga, niggas mad I got my chain bigger
And I ain't giving out no hooks until the label come and pay nigga
And I keep laughing to the bank while she chase a nigga
My phone on DND, might fuck around and have to page a nigga

Written by:
Evode Iraguha

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