12.Same Shit
Chorus：
You tryna rob？ nigga i be on the same shit
You tryna jook？ nigga i be on the same shit
You in the hood？ nigga I be on the same shit
Oh thats your girl？ Might catch me with the same bitch
You tryna rob？ nigga i be on the same shit
You tryna jook？ nigga i be on the same shit
He on the same shit, she on the same shit
I claim the same clique
Brick fuckin Squad biitch
Same coat from yesterday
Still fly from yesterday
Get high, we still high from yesterday
Give a fuck what ya'll niggas say
Same ol' extended K
Same nigga robbed ya baby momma on mothas day
Me and Waka bust the same time with the same Hoe
Oh thats ya girl？ My bad shawty i aint know (oops)
You cuffin that cat？ (that hoe？) that bitch an alley rat (a
smut)
he hit it from the front (bow-bow), I hit it from the back
(skirrrr)
I skeeted on the same pillow ya lay ya head at
The same place you and your girl go to bed at (that bitch nasty)
She want a suga-daddy, the way that you did it
I told her silly rabbit, trickin fo' the kids
Chorus：
You tryna rob？ nigga i be on the same shit
You tryna jook？ nigga i be on the same shit
You in the hood？ nigga I be on the same shit
Oh thats your girl？ Might catch me with the same bitch
You tryna rob？ nigga i be on the same shit
You tryna jook？ nigga i be on the same shit
He on the same shit, she on the same shit
I claim the same clique
Brick fuckin Squad biitch
They say they lookin fo' a hood-ass down south nigga (Flocka!)
I said why not call a Waka Flocka Flame nigga？
Earrings chains and rings nigga (bling!)
Emmit got me iced out, Gucci got me ballin out
The studio in my Traphouse (swoosh!)
Smoke good weed, rollin off a half of pill
They goin' say a nigga ballin cuz i signed a record deal
Your main bitch keep on callin cuz she love the way my dick feel
(3 thangs) Drill her, Kill her, but never will I eat her
Ay, why not fuck wit 'em？
Ice on the neck got niggas like get 'em!
Reach for my chain？ Shawty fuck it, might kill him
One mixtape now the whole world feel him
Shawty sell bricks, we on the same shit
Shawty flip pounds, we on the same shit
Shawty got beads, we on the same shit
Smoke about an ounce when we on the same shitt
Chorus：
You tryna rob？ nigga i be on the same shit
You tryna jook？ nigga i be on the same shit
You in the hood？ nigga I be on the same shit
Oh thats your girl？ Might catch me with the same bitch
You tryna rob？ nigga i be on the same shit
You tryna jook？ nigga i be on the same shit
He on the same shit, she on the same shit
I claim the same clique
Brick fuckin Squad biitch
Im in the hood doggg
Im the plug cuzzz
Before i rappin, i was trappin with them stupid drugs
With the pills and coke, i also had the bud
Sucka nigga tried, left him in the mud
Now what it do cuzzz？ I got stupid rank
Just ask yo' bitch about me, young Juiceman he the bank
Im on that same thang, I need a half a tank
And thats that gas dogg？ Damn that shit stank!
Guacamole world, Pockets lookin like a bank
Brick squaaad!! Rollin like a tank
Wanna rob Juice？ well i just sit tight
Real dirtbag, make yo ship sank!
Chorus：
You tryna rob？ nigga i be on the same shit
You tryna jook？ nigga i be on the same shit
You in the hood？ nigga I be on the same shit
Oh thats your girl？ Might catch me with the same bitch
You tryna rob？ nigga i be on the same shit
You tryna jook？ nigga i be on the same shit
He on the same shit, she on the same shit
I claim the same clique
Brick fuckin Squad biitch
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