DeJ Loaf
Same Crew (Remix)
[Intro: DeJ Loaf]
Same bitches, same bitches
Different city but I'm with the same bitches
Same bitches, same bitches
Different city but I'm with the same bitches
I been getting money with the same bitches
And every time you see me with the same bitches
I been getting money with the same bitches
And every time you see me with the same bitches

[Pre-Chorus: Ray Jr.]
Thirty bottles, ten bitches
Different city but I’m with the same n***as
Thirty bottles, ten bitches
Different city but I’m with the same n***as

[Chorus: Ray Jr.]
Same n***as, same n***as
Different city but I’m with the same n***as
Same n***as, same n***as
Different city but I’m with the same n***as

[Verse 1: Ray Jr.]
Shout out to my dog Roland, that’s the OG
Know I got the streets on lock like a door key
My n***a Big Tony saying get back on that streets shit
Junior that new wave, got these n***as seasick
Started out on Haiti, made it out of EK
Now they bump my shit in Houston like Lil Kiki
Dolph said he had to send his bitch to law school
Five bitches in the Benz, that’s a carpool
Real n***a, screaming keep doing your thing, homie
City screaming Bron go and get that ring, homie
Brand new Rolls, had to whip that bitch with two hands
Free dope boy, bitch I need them freak bands
Ay, your baby mama is a cheater, n***a
I gave her cheese for that pussy like a pizza, n***a
Her code sixty-nine on my beeper, n***a
I’m with twin, that’s my motherfucking squeezer, n***a
And we the
[Chorus: Ray Jr]
Same n***as, same n***as
Different city but I’m with the same n***as
Same n***as, same n***as
Different city but I’m with the same n***as

[Post-Chorus: Ray Jr.]
Thirty bottles, ten bitches
Different city but I’m with the same n***as
Thirty bottles, ten bitches
Different city but I’m with the same n***as

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
50 pints, 100 bitches, 20 pistols
Smokin' out a different pound with the same n***as
Rap money, trap money, that's the same scrilla
I had to cut that n***a off, man, cause I ain't feel him
Don’t give a fuck, fuck that n***a and everybody with him
All I talk about is the streets because I’m really in 'em
A half a milli worth of kill, I wrap 'em up and send 'em
I hit the trap and get rid of 'em with my same n***as
Different bitch, same clique, naw I don’t switch
30 round extended clip, naw I don’t miss
Got a thick red bitch, go to Ole Miss
60K on my wrist, I just took a shit
And I’m with the
[Chorus: Ray Jr.]
Same n***as, same n***as
Different city but I’m with the same n***as
Same n***as, same n***as
Different city but I’m with the same n***as

[Post-Chorus: Ray Jr.]
Thirty bottles, ten bitches
Different city but I’m with the same n***as
Thirty bottles, ten bitches
Different city but I’m with the same n***as

[Verse 3: Troy Ave]
Different city but I’m with the same n***as
I don’t ball, jewelry got the same glitter
I just came to do me, you just seem bitter
And my life is a movie you ain’t seeing, n***a
Look at my watch, that’s 30 thousand
Look at my drop, that’s a fucking stallion
Perelli on the wheels, heavy on the chills
Link up in the field, major without a deal
BSB records, we the fucking streets
Young Troy Ave, I’m a fucking beast
Now I wave the flag for the fucking East
I used to use glass when I’m busting keys
[Bridge: DeJ Loaf]
Same bitches, same bitches
Different city but I'm with the same bitches
Same bitches, same bitches
Different city but I'm with the same bitches
I been getting money with the same bitches
And every time you see me with the same bitches
I been getting money with the same bitches
And every time you see me with the same bitches

[Verse 4: Machine Gun Kelly]
Check me out, hold up, wait a minute
Your bitch gone in 60 seconds
Smoking on some kill, still living
Bitch I’m throwing Ls and I’m still winning
Switch the flow up, they pay me to show up
Keep the same crew but I always switch the ho up
Same drink, got the dark with the cola
Bitches come in twos to the boat like Noah
God damn it, Kells in the spot, don’t panic
And that boy got more brothers than Janet
And they be wildin' out, no Nick Cannon
Get drunk, have a baby, don’t plan it
Still standing with the

[Outro: Ray Jr.]
Thirty bottles, ten bitches
Different city but I’m with the same n***as
Thirty bottles, ten bitches
Different city but I’m with the same n***as