Same Shit, Different City

(Verse 1: Legacy) Uh, uh, Hoes in the club, scared to get wet like toes in the tub Giver her a drink and her souls in the cup what's in there? Potion and stuff... She enjoys it too, like this is why I was avoiding you She say she with this one boy in school Showed her my dick she like "boyfriend who?" She grab some girls and we walk so like we running with three now I ain't know rappers had lock outs they tryna take the whole team down At the suite like blow fuck bein shallow better deepthroat now Hotel neighbors say she screamed so loud Blastin rock and heard three doors down Get it, get it thank you babe I'mma handle that ass like the breaks are dead I got the brinks shield on my cock you can’t take the dick She play hard to get then play get it hard Then drove home in her niggas car Like I hope you don't kiss me takin her out I'm a tooth, came in her mouth (Hook) Ain't shit different but they way they speak Thats why I don't trust these women from the day we meet Ain't, ain't shit different but they way they speak Thats why I dont trust these women from the day we meet (Verse 2: Ben J) Clubin everyone looking good bar tender pour them drinks Bumpin, put your cups up tell the DJ play that beat Drop top, this girl tellin me how niggas is scandalous Bullshit, talkin bout when your girl drunk you can't trust that bitch She think cause she in the vip she about to be on But what she know? that girl hanging around my bros She look good and they know Ohh she feeling herself She about to spill her cup She too good for a little bit of help Girls get drunk and then forget about you Want to sit by and niggas buying them drinks and little weed supplying Y'all lose y'all mind so you can't remind em Them chino hills and some drinks This the second out you can't rely on them I know her inner freak She tryna walk with me cause she know I'm balling (hook) (Verse 3: Dizzy) I tried to tell these niggas I was 'gone be winning Independent livin Turned my vision to my mission Did my groundwork took my instance Turned my dreams into my business And my business make a killing Bitch I'm heading for a million I put vegas on the map Tattoos on my skin Bitch I got Vegas on my tatts 702 nigga lets go in I'm on my shit for a while now nigga pow pow bow bow Yall niggas dont wanna get it on Ship that beat heat it up eat it up I seen enough of the luck I'mma show 'em who raw (who raw) Nigga who want it Four in the morning my nigga just brought us a bottle Vegas shit so every city I hit just 24 hours Whats your reality? Me Im living fast killing jams, stealing fans Higher than a mother fucking ceiling fan And I'm still the man