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Same 24 (Explicit) - Fivio Foreign/Meek Mill
Lyrics by：Fivio Foreign/Cristian Dejesus Tejada
Composed by：Fivio Foreign/Cristian Dejesus Tejada
Produced by：Lala/Saint Cardona
Yeah
If everybody demons I'ma call this hell
How I get rich off of a skill that I taught myself
I remember when I couldn't even afford this belt
I ain't had the best drip but I wore it well
Yeah I brought that pain with me
I'd rather sleep alone than
Have the wrong ***** layin' with me
Different walks of life
But niggas is from the same city
I take him out the game for good
That nigga keep on playin' with me
I been through all type of ****
Fake friends new opps the wrong type of *****
Goin' live ShadeRoom I lost likes and ****
I got famous friends died I lost life to this
And everybody actin' funny
Always get mad when I tell 'em that they actin' funny
And they gon' hate me with their
Soul but they gon' ask for money
And when I tell 'em niggas
No they say I'm actin' funny
Like I don't know the real truth
Like I don't know the ****
That I survived would've killed you
I got rich but when I was broke
I was on them pills too
To walk a mile in my feet you had to steal shoes
We got the same twenty-four hours nigga
Why what's mine gotta be ours nigga
Talkin' 'bout niggas need help nigga I was niggas
But I rose out of the dirt give me my flowers nigga
I see you hatin' nigga just admit it
How you playin' victim to a crime that you committed
How you mad about a life that you ain't livin'
And how you tell me how to spend
A bag that you ain't gettin'
Even my family couldn't stand me
I feel like only Instagram understand me
They kill me in they raps
But I don't believe the cap
'Cause every time I'm out
I'm never hidin' where I'm at
And they be talkin' crazy every day behind my back
But every time I see 'em niggas always give me dap
Can I live
All that stupid **** I did
I iced out the gang before I iced out my kids
I packed out a show before I packed out my fridge
And they sayin' they need more
That's some disrespectful ****
Like ***** I pay the rent
How you put my bags out and ****
I brought you back in my life
How you want me back out the crib
I'm tryna be a good nigga
Why you wanna spazz out and glitch
Actin' like it's nothin'
I don't just pass out this gift
Damn this what I waited for
Huh
To get money and get hated more
Everybody I thought loved me is wagin' war
If I knew this what it was
I'd have been stayin' poor
Stayin' poor stayin' poor
If I knew this what it was
I'd have been stayin' poor
If I knew this what it was
I'd have been sayin' more
If I thought it was a game
I would've been playin' more
I'm really hot 'cause I grew
Up without the fan on
I'm really 'bout to pull my
Glock out on the landlord
I'm really like that tell
My mama we ain't stayin' poor
I feel like the goat
Every single time I cut that Lamb' on
Urn be on my dresser since
He was present on my standoffs
My granny house a mil'
She ain't even know I could rap my a*s off
You shittin' me I was super broke
I took that cast off
Started sellin' work you hit this ****
You probably blast off
Auntie she got seven homies
Three and I still passed off
Knowin' she won't pay me
But I'm knowin' I'm a rap star
Switchy on they block got
Niggas runnin' like they track stars
You spin too many times
We drill your whip up like it's Nascar
Ff-ff-ff shoot your **** up on the dashboard
My youngin' tryna crash and he
Can't wait to go on this crash course
Ff-ff-ff shoot your **** up
On the dashboard
My youngin' tryna crash and he
Can't wait to go on this crash course
Huh Fivio Foreign Meek Mills nigga
Viral
Moral of the story though
I got no sympathy for you *****-a*s niggas
Yeah
Oh yeah when you you niggas pick a side too nigga
Ha you *****-a*s niggas
And when you pick a side stay there nigga
You know what time I'm on you know my side nigga
