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Same N•••• (feat. Baammy)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Same N•••• (feat. Baammy) was released on June 20, 2025 by The New Shore Ent as a part of the album Same N•••• (feat. Baammy) - Single
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Release DateJune 20, 2025
LabelThe New Shore Ent
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LP Marcy
LP Marcy
Performer
Lahmar Joseph Connor
Lahmar Joseph Connor
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lahmar Joseph Connor
Lahmar Joseph Connor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Lyon
John Lyon
Producer

Lyrics

Steve made this motherfucker, yeah
There he go (Double-0)
There he go (Ha)
Yeah
All this dog shit piling up, I swear to God I need a scuba
Went to prison 'cause I took that charge, a **** was a hooper
Used to have nothin' in my closet, now this shit like I'm boostin'
Ran the racks up to the ceiling, now this shit like a movie
I'm the same **** flooded out my school when I was hoopin'
I'm the same **** fuckin' on my teacher as a student
I'm the same ****, nobody showed me nothin', hold my hand
I was taught to get this money, love these black rubber bands
Ain't nobody put a **** on, I went and got this shit
Went and risked my life for this, went and earned my stripes for this
Used to sit up at that table bustin' Ps, losin' patience
The way I came up out that back, it made my fans start hatin'
Got a job and flipped them checks and turned them checks into Bs
Then I went and got a plug, he tryna teach me Chinese
Got these bankrolls in my pocket, look like eight rolls of chicken
Come and hurry up and buy, I already got the cheapest ticket
Fuck my bitch and you can have her, bitch, it's come a dime a dozen
I'm the type to take my L and fuck your sister or your cousin
I got morals, I got money, put this twenty on your nugget
'Nother thirty on the way, another box on the tucky
All this dog shit piling up, I swear to God I need a scuba
Went to prison 'cause I took that charge, a **** was a hooper
Used to have nothin' in my closet, now this shit like I'm boostin'
Ran the racks up to the ceiling, now this shit like a movie
I'm the same **** flooded out my school when I was hoopin'
I'm the same **** fuckin' on my teacher as a student
I'm the same ****, nobody showed me nothin', hold my hand
I was taught to get this money, love these black rubber bands
See I'm the same **** that started in the trap with a Vic
And still the same **** that can serve your ass a half of a brick
I'm not her main ****, I'm the one that be ignorin' the bitch
V8 switchin' lanes, I keep some 'caine, you know that pole in the whip
And I'm still the same **** that can turn that powder into a rock
And I'm still the same **** that slang that iron when Migo got shot
**** know that talk is cheap so that's why I don't be speakin' a lot
You stupid if you run up on me knowin' that I keep me a Glock
Gettin' fresher than the mannequins
That Gucci gettin' cheap when I shop
Dog shit piling up, I got two phones and got like three in four spots
Gettin' fresher than the mannequins
That Gucci gettin' cheap when I shop
Dog shit piling up, I got two phones and got like three in four spots
All this dog shit piling up, I swear to God I need a scuba
Went to prison 'cause I took that charge, a **** was a hooper
Used to have nothin' in my closet, now this shit like I'm boostin'
Ran the racks up to the ceiling, now this shit like a movie
I'm the same **** flooded out my school when I was hoopin'
I'm the same **** fuckin' on my teacher as a student
I'm the same ****, nobody showed me nothin', hold my hand
I was taught to get this money, love these black rubber bands
Written by: Lahmar Joseph Connor
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