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Same Crew
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Same Crew est sorti le 26 décembre 2025 par Chronic GmbH dans le cadre de l'album Toxic Love
Released26 décembre 2025
LabelChronic GmbH
LangueEnglish
BPM89
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie

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Paroles

Yeah, yeah
From the block to the lights, yeah
Same pain, new price
Proxy kid, yeah, yeah, yeah
We was broke, now the night glow neon
Same friends, same sins we lean on
From the curb to the stage, no reruns
If I fall, I know my day won't be strong
Hands up, toast to the life we chose
High rise views, but the sky still show
If the world turn cold, we already know
Same crew, new views, still ten toes
Came up dirty, concrete in my lung
Mama stressed out, bills on the run
Every night, sirens, send me to sleep
Dream so big, I couldn't stay weak
Homies in the trap, tryna stretch one pack
Other side of town, never coming back
I seen love turn fake when the money talk
I seen real estate real when the phones don't ring
Pressure make diamonds or break your spine
I was learning pain before I learned time
Labels wanna own me, chains look bright
But I been in the cage, I ain't scared to shine
Trust in lines like credit and fame
They smile in your face, wanna sit in your name
I remember nights we had nothing to eat
Now we argue about flights in the front row seats
We was broke, now the night glow neon
Same friends, same sins we lean on
From the curb to the stage, no reruns
If I fall, I know my day ones be strong
Hands up, toast to the life we chose
High rise views, but the sky still show
If the world turn cold, we already know
Same crew, new views, still ten toes
Fame got a smell, I can sniff the lies
Everybody real till the deal arrive
I lost some brothers to the street and stress
Some to addiction, some to success
Champagne paint and a crystal glass
Tryna outrun what's in my past
Doctor say slow down, I say one more night
Demons don't sleep when the crowd outside
Fans scream loud, but it's quiet at home
Penthouse views feel cold and alone
Paranoia riding, shotgun daily
Trust issues got me moving shady
I ain't proud of the ways I skate
But survival taught me how to play the game
If I sip, it's to numb what I know
If I smoke, it's to let my mind float
All the stress up, let it fade away
Clouds in my head, but I'm straight today
If I don't slow down, I'll burn my flame
But I made it this far, I ain't running away
The wheels broke, now the night glow neon
Same friends, same sins we lean on
From the curb to the stage, no reruns
If I fall, I know my day ones be strong
Hands up, toast to the life we chose
High rise views, but the scars still show
If the world turn cold, we already know
Same crew, new views, still ten toes
Same pain, new money
Same heart, new problems
But the ones who was there from the start
Yeah, we still here
Yeah, we still here
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Proxy Kid
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