Beloved - Same Ol' G

(I love a Daytona Rose Gold Rolex Black Face
A good Fendi fur
Some Tom Ford Badass
And a Crocodile Birkin)
I ain't worried bout a bitch
I'm tryna get rich
Is you gon help me or just ask for all my flips
I gotta re-up I gotta schedule can not miss
Treat that shorty right I bet you she still gonna diss
And she gon leave you
But I don't give a fuck cause baby you are see through
I been stopped giving her my time
I'm the same ol' g no Ginuwine
She gon always want attention she is desperate for the love
I was falling for her while I'm playing Persian Rugs
I supply the streets on the eastside
There's not many women who are worthy enough to be mine
Moving slow because the drugs
When I feel alone just want a hug
And X locked up it's so fucked up
I'm praying for you to the man above
There's some thoughts inside my head that I can't shake fuck it
Imma make a play don't give a fuck I'm straight thuggin'
Got a nasty lil' jawn she do only fans
Don't respond to petty shit I'm busy counting
Bands
I'm in the studio all day I'm making history
Need a girl like Rihanna look shawtys into me
But I can't let no one in or see the inner me
If you gon fuck with me then be here for eternity
I ain't worried bout a bitch
I'm tryna get rich
Is you gon help me or just ask for all my flips
I gotta re-up I gotta schedule can not miss
Treat that shorty right I bet you she still gonna diss
And she gon leave you
But I don't give a fuck cause baby you are see through
I been stopped giving her my time
I'm the same ol' g no Ginuwine
No Ginuwine
No Ginuwine
No Ginuwine
The same ol' g
Pull up on me
Overseas
On me
On we
Pull up on me
Ya ya
Ya ya

Written by:
David Grinage

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