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Same City
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Same City was released on June 1, 2026 by Allen Wilder as a part of the album Current Population: 89,570 - EP
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Release DateJune 1, 2026
LabelAllen Wilder
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Allen Wilder
Allen Wilder
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Allen Phelps
Marcus Allen Phelps
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Art
King Art
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
Saint
Saint
Producer

Lyrics

Still out the way
While still in the way
Hardly show face
But still know the name
She know I'm real
But can't feel the pain
Only when deep
No need to explain
She know the morals and codes
Finessing the goal
Place to hideout when I'm feeling exposed
Still out the way
While she still in the way
Hardly show face
But they know her name
She's from the same city
Same
I can show you everything that I ever knew
Long as you
Never turn this into gimmick
I came from nothing and you came from everything
This is me showing you there is no limit
She's from the same city
Same
Hop yo bad ass in this whip and lets disappear
Roll up what's in that compartment while passenger
Show you this side that you don't see too often
I only pour brown ain't no vodka or ever clear
Used to pull up when they check if I'm there
In the cut with the bookie I'm counting it in there
Ptsd all these **** in here
Rounds in my bag case I cover the tab
She right beside me still wearing a mask
Her eyes on the crowd while my eyes on the cash
Antisocial mixed with my nonchalant
She goes where I go
Get whatever she want
Fetti
On fetti
On fetti
That kitty been wetty
On wetty
I kill it
Wire deposits
Don't pay her attention
She know time is money whenever she giving it
I can show you how to mix it
I can show you how to mix it
Learn how to balance what is and what isn't
Fuck all these **** tunnel vision
Start up a storm just fuck up everything they seeing
We from the W
Know it ain't much from the bottom
From middle we taking this shit right above you
Still out the way
While still in the way
Hardly show face
She know I'm real
But can't feel the pain
Only when deep
No need to explain
She know the morals and codes
Finessing the goal
Place to hideout when I'm feeling exposed
Still out the way
While she still in the way
Hardly show face
But they know her name
She's from the same city
Same
I can show you everything that I ever knew
Long as you
Never turn this into gimmick
I came from nothing and you come from everything
This is me showing you there is no limit
She's from the same city
Same
Fill up the tank with the baddie inside
Feeling you
Feeling me
Fills up my pride
Tell me whatever
Then tell me you mine
Show me all the things that's natural to you
Hillary Banks I get Jazzy wit you
In the cut with your function in room full of suits
Mommy don't know that her daughters a dealer
And daddy lil princess is more than a diva
She serve all her friends
Bring it right back to me
Count it up till the morning
Then fuck up the sheets
Peach lemon skies in the morning
Back to wearing black like we late for a mourning
They been throwing shots but they can't hit a target
She know that she killin' em
Killin' em
Flawless
She say
I'd rather die enormous than to die dormant
Wisdom is knowing the difference from what you can change and what you were born with
And nothings more heartless than time
Because it going
So **** keep goin
Cause I'm right beside you till we can't no more
From the middle and bottom
We taking this shit right above you
Still out the way
Still in the way
She know the
She know I'm real
But can't feel the pain
Only when deep
No need to explain
She know the morals and codes
Finessing the goal
Place to hideout when I'm feeling exposed
Still out the way
While she still in the way
Hardly show face
But they know her name
She's from the same city
Same
Written by: Marcus Allen Phelps
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