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Scy Jimm - Same T Lyrics

[Intro]
Motion music, nigga
Motion music (You know what I'm sayin'? Know it's fuck a nigga)
Motion music
Motion music (You already know how we comin')
Big SCY shit, nigga, know I'm Trained 2 Trap, nigga, fuck a nigga
Kill a nigga 'bout them racks, kill a nigga 'bout that guap, nigga already know what time it is (DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
Mm, mm

[Chorus]
I be up fightin' demons (Ayy), that's why I can't sleep (Huh?)
If you outchea broke, that's your fault, get up out the streets (Nigga)
On camera and off camera, y'all get the same me (On gang)
Been on the block for seven days, still got on the same tee (The fuck?)
You ain't never lost ten bands and got it— (Mm, mm)
You ain't never lost ten bands and got it back the same week (On God)
Get a bag, you outchea tryna ball 'cause this shit ain't cheap (Nigga)
Swear to God this just how I look, this shit ain't sweet (Grraow)

[Verse]
I was Trained 2 Trap, but everybody with me was trained to bust
Niggas claimin' that they real, but talk to patrol, that shit sus (What the fuck?)
Me and gang 'nem slidin', fuck a nigga if he ain't with us (Skrrt, ayy, skrrt)
Them people on my trail, it's a lotta shit I can't discuss (Shh)
Heavy motion (Ayy)
Tryna take somethin' from me, closed casket, leave him open (Grraow, grraow)
Steady sittin' 'round waitin', all you niggas gon' die hopin' (On gang)
Puttin' that shit on make me feel like I can walk across the ocean, ayy (Big SCY shit, nigga, yeah)
She want me to run, but I don't chase shit but my liquor (Uh)
When I got on all white, I'm still that nigga (That nigga)
Palm Angels on my fabric, look here, baby, I'm a sinner (Hoo, hoo, ayy)
We ain't even made our breakfast yet, she eatin' the dick like dinner (Ugh, ugh)
Lean my favorite beverage (Ayy), Corvette my favorite Chevy (Skrrt, skrrt)
I ain't gotta sign no deal if I don't want to, I got leverage (Fuck 'em)
Play, it's gon' get hectic, as a child, I was neglected (Grraow, grraow, blaow)
The only way my flame gon' ever go out is if I let it
[Chorus]
I be up fightin' demons (Ayy), that's why I can't sleep (Huh?)
If you outchea broke, that's your fault, get up out the streets (Nigga)
On camera and off camera, y'all get the same me (On gang)
Been on the block for seven days, still got on the same tee (The fuck?)
You ain't never lost ten bands and got it— (Mm, mm)
You ain't never lost ten bands and got it back the same week (On God)
Get a bag, you outchea tryna ball 'cause this shit ain't cheap (Nigga)
Swear to God this just how I look, this shit ain't sweet