Dustystaytrue Same Thing Lyrics

[Chorus]
She wanna act boujee
Well, I'm on the same thing
She worried she'll lose me
I had to explain things
Baby girl, I'm a rider
I live and I maintain
I'Il explain how things change, it's fair game (Huh)
Drippin' designer, she poppin' that ass out
Hey, she call me the pilot, we flyin' first-class out
Lil mama be shinin', she bringin' the flash out
Hop out the Jag', my bitch bad
Niggas know I run up the bag now (Hey)
[Verse 1]
Lil' mommy a demon
I f*cked her and passed out
Hey, next day I'm at Niemans
Said, "f*ck it, let's cash out"
A nigga been tired, a nigga been ashed out
Shorty lookin' at my wallet like my card is stolen
Oh-woah-oh
I told lil' mama, I said no-oh-oh
You know I got it on my own
You know I got it on my own

[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't gеt tired of flowin'
I been losin' focus
I been losin' hope but
I'ma keep it goin'
Last year I was assеd out, now a nigga back in motion
I ain't have a dollar, now a nigga cashin' on 'em

[Chorus]
She wanna act boujee
Well, I'm on the same thing
She worried she'll lose me
I had to explain things
Baby girl, I'm a rider
I live and I maintain
I'Il explain how things change, it's fair game (Huh)
Drippin' designer, she poppin' that ass out
Hey, she call me the pilot, we flyin' first-class out Lil mama be shinin', she bringin' the flash out
Hop out the Jag', my bitch bad
Niggas know I run up the bag now (Hey)
[Verse 2]
Told her I'm leavin' but she not the sad type
Don't get it twisted, know you better act right
Perfect timin', I'ma come back like
But in the meantime, I'm just hopin' all my people's focused
Christ' Dior, Armani sweater, Ksubi jeans, my 1's look better
Hit the party like whatever, she get tight, she actin' extra
What you do, I'm doin' better, been in that jam, had no vendetta
Stayin' low, been stackin' cheddar
I been low, yeah, I been better

[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't get tired of flowin'
I been losin' focus
I been losin' hope but
I'ma keep it goin'
Last year I was assed out, now a nigga back in motion
I ain't have a dollar, now a nigga cashin' on 'em

[Chorus]
She wanna act boujee
Well, I'm on the same thing
She worried she'll lose me
I had to explain things
Baby girl, I'm a rider
I live and I maintain
I'Il explain how things change, it's fair game (Huh)
Drippin' designer, she poppin' that ass out
Hey, she call me the pilot, we flyin' first-class out
Lil mama be shinin', she bringin' the flash out
Hop out the Jag', my bitch bad
Niggas know I run up the bag now (Hey)