Lyrics Marc E. Bassy

Marc E. Bassy

Same As

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again

I don't got my L's yet but I'm scoopin bitch pull up (skeet)

In a benz she going to hop in with her friends

Yea forty ounce till freedom like I'm sixteen again

Fist fighting at the red light missed me with the right

But the left scraped my chin (yeah yeah)

But I'm feeling like the man

But nothing really changed

Feel I'm in my second childhood

Still blowing reefer

Still got the Stevie Wonder blapping out the speaker

Still my woman tell me I don't know how to treat her

Oh lover look what we have become

Same as we was young

We the same as we was young

Oh the wall at the house Party like I'm 17 (like I'm 17)

Got a little shorty grinding on my jeans (on my jean)

Whisper to me that she want to see my sheets (that she wanna)

I told her baby I ain't taking off these cleats

I told her baby if you down then I'm down come around

After 2am I knock that thang dang down

Used to sneak right out yo window when yo daddy was around, shit I'm yo daddy now (oh I'm yo daddy)

Yeah man I can't even play like I ain't sprung

Safe to say that you the one Made a gangsta fall in love

Bouquet roses in the tub That little Rollie cost a dub

You my one and only one

You my one and only one

Oh lover

They ask me do I love her

Its been like four summer since I first got her number

And I been on her bumper like we ain't getting no younger

Why they hating no wonder why

They won't let you live your life

I finally got my chicken right

I done seen a million twice

They done gave my nigga life time to turn my [?]

Out of mind out of sight

Out of sight and out of mind

She been on my lean lately

She know she forever mine

Oh lover look what we have become

Same as we was young

We the same as we was young

And we wake up and the heat is on

Laying underneath the sun

Only thing that changed is we can't be going dumb

Oh lover look what we have become

Same as we was young