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SAME THANG
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SAME THANG è stato pubblicato il 25 luglio 2025 da CThruRio come parte dell'album Where The Air Is Thin
25 luglio 2025
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Yeah, every night it's been the same thing
I get fucked up, scramble my brain
I mix the drank up with the juice, tryna dilute it
I feel like goin' out, but if I ain't got the duce, I ain't included
Yeah, she know I been a loose screw
I don't do no lovin', say you love me, I say, "You too"
I done got it, the same **** bummy, watchin' YouTube
It'll be a long day
Role model ****, you can see me on the runway
Look I'm tryna make sense
The only time you see me now is when I take flicks
My pocket full of old man, baby, I'ma take this
Not worried 'bout your man, baby, he get straight fixed
'Cause I think he a straight bitch
"Have patience," that's what they say but I ain't ever had patience
Blame it on the facin', I been having aspirations
And we gon' get to blazin', **** step up on the basis
Just another night out, fucked up, huh
I'm going under right now, shut up
Would it be dumb if I go down that cup?
I'm feelin' numb, I think it might come up, yeah
I got a bitch out of Florida with white stuff on her nose, yeah
And now I'm recordin', I'm piped up, on the bros
I'm startin' to notice they like us at the shows
I'm startin' to notice, can't wife her, baby, no
Yeah, every night it's been the same thing
I get fucked up, scramble my brain
I mix the drank up with the juice, tryna dilute it
I feel like goin' out, but if I ain't got the duce, I ain't included
I go outside
Takin' hella shots with it, **** might die
I'm goin' to the top with it, **** might fly
Drip all on my body, I'm a fly guy
I get aggravated out my body, I'm a nice guy
Fuck, I know I said I wouldn't lie, maybe I'm just bein' high
I ain't askin' for no slice, but I'ma need a fuckin' slice
I don't need no damn advice, he ran up, I blammed him twice
They gon' need a scan device to find the shit that's on my right
****, if I ain't see that, that's on my right hip
Regular extendo, I've been tryna find the right clip, yeah
I've been geekin', I ain't ever had a light trip
Left him out of sight, R.I.P
I don't want a handout, ****, don't like tips
Had to do this shit up on my own, yeah
Leave a ho, and tell her we could get up when we grown
Talk about that shit when we was kids, I was just 'lone
I don't wanna pick a bone
I would rather be across the country pickin' out a home
Bitch, I'm crossin' it like I'm fuckin' Bonnie, I'ma leave her gone
Yeah-yeah, I want that peanut butter Glock, I like the tone
Yeah-yeah, I might just hit 'em with the Glock, don't like the tone
I done blew up like I'm beefin' with Capone
**** hatin', tell them, screw 'em, they ain't ever made a song
It don't matter, I can't screw up, it done got into my dome
I bought everything I own, she done caught me in my zone
Yeah, every night it's been the same thing
I get fucked up, scramble my brain
I mix the drank up with the juice, tryna dilute it
I feel like goin' out, but if I ain't got the duce, I ain't include
I go outside
Takin' hella shots with it, **** might die
I'm goin' to the top with it, **** might fly
Drip all on my body, I'm a fly guy
I get aggravated out my body, I'm a nice guy
Fuck, I know I said I wouldn't lie, maybe I'm just bein' high
I ain't askin' for no slice, but I'ma need a fuckin' slice
I don't need no damn advice, he ran up, I blammed him twice
They gon' need a scan device to find the shit that's on my right
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Written by: CThruRio

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