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Same N****s
17.473
Hip-Hop/Rap
Same N****s foi lançado em 26 de fevereiro de 2021 por Warner Records como parte do álbum Memory Lane
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Data de lançamento26 de fevereiro de 2021
SeloWarner Records
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM77

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Shordie Shordie
Shordie Shordie
Vocais
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Programação
TNT
TNT
Programação
Yung Lan
Yung Lan
Programação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Leland Sanford Austin
Leland Sanford Austin
Composição
Raquan Hudson
Raquan Hudson
Composição
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Composição
Thomas Horton
Thomas Horton
Composição
Jonathan Gaboff
Jonathan Gaboff
Composição
Milan Modi
Milan Modi
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Produção
Cassandra Isbell
Cassandra Isbell
Engenharia (assistente)
Ali "Amac" McGuire
Ali "Amac" McGuire
Engenharia (mixagem)
TNT
TNT
Produção
Yung Lan
Yung Lan
Produção

Letra

[Intro]
Inside, I, I, I really wanna talk to you (Yung Lan on the track)
Tell me where you at, no bus fare, I'd rather walk to you
So I can think about the shit I wanna say (Pipe that shit up, TnT)
And by the time I get to you, I'll probably start an argument (M-M-M-Murda)
Like fuck it, I'll walk there
Tears shedding like dog hair
I give her that D, I give her that dick, she like, "Bring me that log here"
Like, why you here? Why am I here? Like, I don't belong here
Like, let me think, please, close that door, this ain't no song here
[Chorus]
I used to trap with the same ****, but the same **** don't treat me the same
You spending time with all of them ****, you really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feeling like I want you
Trust you
But it's fuck you
And it don't be have to be that way
[Verse 1]
It can be that way if you want it, I don't even like going places I don't know
Got homies dead and gone, it go way far past the T-shirt
Like, how it get this way? You supposed to stay with that burner
Wishing you coming back, make a wish like Timmy Turner
The gun on a ****
Whip it out, make him run on a ****
He be talking, don't know how to talk, so I told him, "Shut up", made a son out a ****
So I just wanna go on a date, tell my bitch that I'm doing the most this time
And I ain't giving no **** shit, I ain't seeing no work, I ain't seeing no grind
[Chorus]
I used to trap with the same ****, but the same **** don't treat me the same
You spending time with all of them ****, you really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feeling like I want you
Trust you
But it's fuck you
And it don't be have to be that way
[Outro]
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I used to trap with the same ****, but the same **** don't treat me the same
You spending time with all of them ****, you really treat me like I'm some kind of lame
Feeling like I want you
Trust you
But it's fuck you
And it don't be have to be that way
Uh, uh, it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, uh, it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
And it don't have to be that way
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)
And it don't have to be that way
That was hard
Ha
Shit
Written by: Jonathan Gaboff, Leland Sanford Austin, Raquan Hudson, Shane Lindstrom, Thomas Horton
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