Same Year - Rich homie Quan Lyrics
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yeah we gon call this stadium music, ya nahmean, i think that’s how, ya nahmean, atlanta appropriate
30 you a fool for this one
[chorus]
money don’t make you real, no
money don’t make a n-gga real, i was real as f-ck when i ain’t have sh-t (yeah yeah)
i ain’t took a loss since my n-gga vick was quarterbackin’ for the falcons (yeah yeah)
when i needed me a spot to hide it, i would stash the sh-t in the mattress (woo oh oooh)
and i ain’t start until i jumped off the porch, felt like i was fast yeah
i lost my freedom and grandma the same year (the same year)
i got back out, made a million the same year (same year)
my record like that gun, boy that pistol clean (fa-fa-fa)
can’t mix feelings wit yo business, ain’t no in between
[verse 1]
ain’t no in between when we f-ckin’ baby (ain’t no in between)
i hit dance moves in that p-ssy like i’m usher raymond (like i’m usher baby)
bih grab on my chain, scream rich homie baby (rich homie baby)
talk is cheap so we have million dollar conversations
police tried to judge me ’cause i swerve
i done relapsed on the drink
got a n-gga slurrin’ ‘bout his words
they can’t understand a thing i say
got some n-ggas waitin’ on the work
waitin’ for me to put them thangs in motion
concentration stuck on the money, tunnel vision gotta stay focused
when i was locked in jail i had a motive, get the money never go broke
gotta start livin’ by that quote, since then i done made the most
since then i done had to prove it, hater wrong, they said i couldn’t do it
give it all gas and i d-mn near bust the motor (that right too)
[chorus]
money don’t make you real, no
money don’t make a n-gga real, i was real as f-ck when i ain’t have sh-t (yeah yeah)
i ain’t took a loss since my n-gga vick was quarterbackin’ for the falcons (yeah yeah)
when i needed me a spot to hide it, i would stash the sh-t in the mattress (wooo oh ooooh)
and i ain’t start until i jumped off the porch, felt like i was fast yeah
i lost my freedom and grandma the same year (the same year)
i got back out, made a million the same year (same year)
my record like that gun, boy that pistol clean (fa-fa-fa)
can’t mix feelings wit yo business, ain’t no in between
[verse 2]
business man, business man, paper, i wasn’t never late goin’ to work
simon says give that boy the work, neighborhood always played the curb
broke as h-ll only fifteen, gotta make it work by the first
hit the mall friday, let’s ball, b-tch you know it ain’t nun for me to splurge
i bought the sh-t when all on serve, stayed down i had to wait my turn
i lost a couple shipment through the mail, after that a lesson what i learned
nothin’ givin’ everything earned, my patna switched on me, yeah he turned
big money talk and now i’m cool, you couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes
[chorus]
yeah, money don’t make a n-gga real, i was real as f-ck when i ain’t have sh-t (yeah yeah)
i ain’t took a loss since my n-gga vick was quarterbackin’ for the falcons (yeah yeah)
when i needed me a spot to hide it, i would stash the sh-t in the mattress (wooo oh oooh)
and i ain’t start until i jumped off the porch, felt like i was fastin’ yeah
i lost my freedom and grandma the same year (the same year)
i got back out, made a million the same year (same year)
my record like that gun, boy that pistol clean (fa-fa-fa)
can’t mix feelings wit yo business, ain’t no in between
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