Ray Jr.

Ray Jr. - Same Crew (Remix) lyrics

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Feat. DeJ Loaf, Young Dolph, Troy Ave & Machine Gun Kelly

Same bitches, same bitches, different city but ballin’ with the same bitches x 2

[I’ve been gettin’ money with the same bitches

Every time you see me with the same bitches] x 2

[30 bottles, 10 bitches

Different city but I’m with the same niggas] x 2

(Verse)

Shout out to my dog rollie, that’s the OG

Know I got the street so lot like a dope key

My nigga big, tuna shit get back on the street shit

So get that new wave

Got this nigga SS

Thought that I don’t hate it, made that new CC

Knock them but my shit ain’t with you, still I look KK

Dope city had the sinnest bitch from law school

Five bitches in the banz that’s a carpo

Real nigga scream: Keep doin’ your thing homie

Say and scream that braw, go and get that ring homie

Brand new voges, had to wip that bitch with 2 hands

Free dope boys, bitch I need that free bank

Ay, your baby mamma is a cheater nigga

I gave some cheese for that pussy like a piece of, nigga

Her cold sister know all my people nigga

Or between, it’s my motherfucker squeezer nigga

(Hook)

And we the same niggas, same niggas

Different city but ballin’ with the same niggas

Same niggas, same niggas

Different city but ballin’ with the same niggas

[30 bottles, 10 bitches

Different city but I’m with the same niggas] x 2

(Verse)

Fit the price, a hundred bitches, 12 pistols

Smoking out a different pow with the sie niggas

Rap money, trap money, that’s the sie scriller

I had to cut that nigga off, man, cuz I ain’t feel him

Don’t give no fuck, fuck that nigga, everybody with ‘em

All I talk about is the street, because I really end up

I have a milli work for a kill, I rap ‘em for sinner

I hit the trap and get the real of ‘em with my science niggas

Different bitch, scents click, now all switch

Turn around to see the clip, now I won’t miss

Got a think red bitch, got to homie

Sixty K on my rist, I just took a shit

And I’m with the same niggas, same niggas

(Hook)

(Verse)

Different city but I’m with the same niggas

I won’t buy a jury, got the same glitter

I just came to do me, you just seem better

And more lie see a movie, you ain’t scare nigga

Figure my watch, it’s thirty tass

Look at my drop, that’s fucking stare

Carrel on the wills have the fucking chair

Make dope and feel, made you without a deal

This will be begin in the fucking street

Young Troy Ave in the fucking streets

Now wave the flag for the fuckin’ East

I use to use glass when I bust the kings

(Bridge)

[I’ve been gettin’ money with the same bitches

Every time you see me with the same bitches] x 2

(Verse)

Trip me up, hold up, wait a minute

Your bitch got sixty seconds

Smoking on and kill, still livin’

Bitch I’m throwin’ alls and I’m still winnin’

Switch the flow up, they pay me to show up

Keep the same croup but I always switch the hoer up

Same drink, got the dog with the caught up

Bitches comin’ toast to the boab like know I got damn it

Got your cans in the spot, don’t panic

In this way got more brothers in gene

And baby willin’ now, no nick coded

Keep drunk, have a baby, don’t panic

Still standin’ with the

[30 bottles, 10 bitches

Different city but I’m with the same niggas] x 2

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