Same Thing Lyrics – Don Q

Same Thing Lyrics by Don Q

Woah, woah
David, Wake Up
Diz, you violated
My homie said he wanna get rich, I said I want the same thing, mon

You ain’t seen no one you love get kilt, we don’t share the same pain, mon
I just pray for better days, since I seen you in that grave, ain’t been the same, mon
You know the way that we was raised, every dog got his day, don’t be afraid, mon
I seen a killer tell, come home, then he kilt again

And I ain’t even bout to tell you what they did to him
How many times I gotta tell you I was built to win
I rep the Bridge to the end, I put it in my skin
I could smell the residue still, I’m going head over heels

Hoodie on, stepping for real, I look professional still
They be telling me chill, but I don’t stress how they feel
I’m worried bout them dead presidents, they pressed on the bills
Since a teen, I was seein’ em coppin’ that white powder

The fiends that you had on your block, it ain’t like ours
Gotta scheme and stay away from them cops and them night owls
I get on beats and shadow box with mic powers
When its all eyes on you, you can’t close yours

Gotta keep that fire on you like a blowtorch
Wanna be wealthy, n****, gotta be your own boss
No talk, they ain’t gotta ask me what my soul cost
My homie said he wanna get rich, I said I want the same thing, mon

You ain’t seen no one you love get kilt, we don’t share the same pain, mon
I just pray for better days, since I seen you in that grave, ain’t been the same, mon
You know the way that we was raised, every dog got his day, don’t be afraid, mon
I love my life too much to just jeopardize it

Couple years up in the shield, we kept it solid
They try to throw dirt on my name, I just sterilize em
That ain’t what real is, they over tenets, so never mind em’
I don’t say much, I just call it how I see it

But I’m watching how they sneaking, and that sh#t I don’t agree with
I was creeping in my momma apartment, the floor was squeaking
Had a whole BM 3 Series that was overheating, damn
Yeah we started with zero

Just looking up to mafia heroes in the casino, like I’m Robert DeNiro
I’m top five, but I’m not 5, can’t argue with weirdos
Move with a Glock 9 under my Givenchy apparel
I’m just off the fits, got homies in the yard, posted on the fence

It’s crazy, we just had a conversation right before you spent
And he call to give me motivation, keep me on my sh#t
Once he never wrote a statement, I know he was loyal since
My homie said he wanna get rich, I said I want the same thing, mon

You ain’t seen no one you love get kilt, we don’t share the same pain, mon
I just pray for better days, since I seen you in that grave, ain’t been the same, mon
You know the way that we was raised, every dog got his day, don’t be afraid, mon
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Don Q Lyrics – Same Thing

Don Q

Same Thing