WMN Kloud - Not Tha Same (feat. T>vin!)
Feel like I'm perc angle
You talk shit you get fucked up, you talk shit you might get strangled
Shawty she talking bout love, now I know that I'm in danger
I just poured that mud up, now I'm talking a new language
No, you cannot fuck with us, cause ya vibes is still the lamest
Bitch I'm high I'm beamed up, just hit Saturn in a spaceship
Bitch we do this shit for real, we ain't even need a deal
Had to leave my muse lonely, cause I knew her looks could kill
I had to go and leave her alone, told that lil boy watch his tone
You don't even know what I could do, you could get fucked up if you looking at me wrong
You can get packed up in a jeezu, lil nigga you know that's a cone
You can get packed up in a beezy if you don't leave us alone
I had to crack me a seal, I'm beamed up in Saturn I don't be at home
I'm tryna stack up these mills, I pop couple pills get in my zone
I could give a fuck how you feel, it's me bitch I did it on my own
Me and my twinner been booted up like 60 nights think we made like a million songs
Me and my twinner been booted up since seventh grade, so how could we ever do wrong
We boutta hop inna spaceship and swerve it
Sippin on mud and try not to hurt ya
This summer see a new version, yeah that 2 coming with a purpose
So why is you watching me? Lurkin, hop in yo bag go get in yo birkin bitch
Cause I ain't changing shit
Me and my brothas dopamine I promise we gettin' lit
We takin all the spots lil nigga we bout to hit a lick
We got poison we got potion you just take a pick
You can take a sip
Don't know what's up in my cup I just pour and mix
Already said this shit before but bitch I'm born to sin
And bitch I'm born to win, just take a look at the life we live
I don't got time for myself, but that's the price I give
Fuck that insta shit could give a fuck how many likes I get
Ask me what shit I be on I say all typa shit
But we be booted up, until the sun come up
I got a new bitch on the left, don't know if it's love or lust
I swear this new bitch on my right, yeah she don't got no trust
But I just give it to the game, yeah I don't give no fucks
I might just pass her to the gang as soon as I get done
I swear we not the same, ion make mistakes
And I know you a lame, worried bout the way that I been gettin' paid
I'm high in the sky and I'm high in the clouds why you think that's me mothafuckin' name?
And I love when it storm I be outside poppin' the roxy in the mothafuckin' rain
Written by:
Adam Balderas, Johnnie Bell
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