We All Da Same (Everyone)

[Intro]

So my nights usually start off lurking

Shit

I don't usually eat no breakfast, no nothin'

I just gather all the money I can and go straight to Jon Jon

Shoot, sometimes I don't even have enough money

So I either beg him

And if that don't work, I go out and get it

And once I finally get what I need, I go straight to the trap house

I walk up the stairs

And the second floor's usually where I do my thing

Ha ha, shit

I find me a little spot in the corner

Take a seat

Grab the rocks, fill up the pipe

And right before I strike the light, I start to think about life

Like, what the hell am I doing?

You know?

This ain't my life, this ain't me

I ain't come from this kind of background

Hm, but it's like, every time I start to come to my senses

I don't know, I just

I hear these voices

(Na na na na na)

And they start teasing me

(Na na na na na)

Then I come to the realization that these voices are my addiction

(Na na na na na)

[Chorus]

He the trappa

He the plug

He the one sellin' dimes and the dubs

She the one smoking dimes in the dorm room while the boyfriend showing white girl love

He sniff, they shoot

We pop, to get loose

But we all do the things that we do cause if life ends now we ain't got shit to lose

[Hook]

Fuck that

So we think, think, think, think, think (or so we think)

That's right, that's right, that's right, that's right

Or so we think, think, think, think (or so we think)

That's right, that's right, that's right, that's right

[Verse]

We are all the same

From the projects and the streets to the campuses and the dorm rooms

We all breathe and inhale from a mouth, of a nose, right?

This breath of air brings us a false feeling of satisfaction

Which makes us gasp as we failed to grasp reality

This fake sense of security becomes our new addiction

We all the same

From the Rocky Mountains to the Serengeti Plains

We all seek the same strain

Or relieve the same pain

Because that's how we think we remain sane

But is that just Satan talkin'?

I mean

Think about it

The next time you try to judge your partner, make sure you think of your own problems

After that try to solve 'em

Because as the world continues revolvin'

Playin' Russian roulette with our lives

The only way that you could survive

Is if you remember one thing

We all the same

[Outro]

He the trappa

He the plug

He the one sellin' dimes and the dubs

She the one smoking dimes in the dorm room while the boyfriend showing white girl love

He sniff, they shoot

We pop, to get loose

But we all do the things that we do cause if life ends now we ain't got shit to lose

Or so we think

Or so we think

Or so we think

Or so, or so, or so, or so, or so, whoa

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