Same Yung n*gga lyrics

by

Young Stoner Life


[Intro]
Wheezy outta here
Run that back, Turbo

[Chorus: Gunna]
Yeah
Stack them hunnids up like Lego (Lego)
Remember I had to charge my bro for petrol (Petrol)
Came a long way trappin' off a metro (Metro)
Ain't that same young n*gga from the ghetto (Ghetto)
Still got rounds, I can't let go (Let go)
Really anytime I smoke the best dope (Best dope)
I pop off a tag when I change clothes (Change clothes)
Ain't that same young n*gga from the ghetto (Ghetto)

[Verse 1: Gunna]
I done made this drip a series (Series)
I can see these diamonds clear like HD (Clear like HD)
Carats in my ear, why can't you hear me? (Run that back, Turbo)
My Balmain busted and my jeans Amiri (Wheezy outta here)
Won't touch you once but still can make you feel me (Feel me)
He feel hot but then walk right in a D&G (Yah)
Got three condos, I still won't give my b*tch a key (Nah)
To all promoters, get the presidential suite (Presidential suite)
Sold out shows, this sh*t litty (Litty)
These b*tches love it when I'm in they city (City)
I'ma buy a Rolls and a Bentley (Rolls and a Bentley)
Told doctor, "Get that syrup out my kidney" (Kidney)
[Chorus: Gunna]
Stack them hunnids up like Lego (Lego)
Remember I had to charge my bro for petrol (Petrol)
Came a long way trappin' off a metro (Metro)
Ain't that same young n*gga from the ghetto (Ghetto)
Still got rounds, I can't let go (Let go)
Really anytime I smoke the best dope (Best dope)
I pop off a tag when I change clothes (When I change clothes)
Ain't that same young n*gga from the ghetto (Ghetto)

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes (Spend some money on that)
Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes (Yeah, yeah yeah)
Fendi on my body, ho, no plain clothes (Run that back, Turbo)
East Atlanta kickin', smokin' big dope (Wheezy outta here)
I want a Ferrari and a Range Rover (A Ferrari and a Range Rover)
That bih got a boy so she gon' lay low (That boy got no mansion, he don't)
That boy just a lick, we serve him Karo (That boy doesn't listen, he don't)
Cut that b*tch right off, I feel like Van Gogh (Cut that b*tch off, I feel like Van Gogh)
Diamonds on me dancing, where's the dance floor? (Dance floor)
Walk down on an opp and let that thang go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
50K on my back end, I did a late show (Yeah, yeah yeah)

[Chorus: Gunna]
Yeah
Stack them hunnids up like Lego (Lego)
Remember I had to charge my bro for petrol (Petrol)
Came a long way trappin' off a metro (Metro)
Ain't that same young n*gga from the ghetto (Ghetto)
Still got rounds, I can't let go (Let go)
Really anytime I smoke the best dope (Best dope)
I pop off a tag when I change clothes (Change clothes)
Ain't that same young n*gga from the ghetto (Ghetto)
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