Rojah Larue "Same Clothes'' ft. Fantaja Laflare

PRODUCTION OF TOUCH MONEY ENT. ARTIST - ROJAH LARUE ALBUM/ PROJECT - FROM THE HEART CHORUS You were my dog We used to wear the same clothes You were my brother Used to f*** the same hoes You switched on me, but that’s how the game goes It’s done and over you can call It case closed VERSE; Going out your way so you can make your face gold And as far as fame goes I paperchase them pesos Like f*** it Run it up Young nigga we ‘bout the business His money ain’t long enough, ain’t strong enough They wanted war ain’t adding up See I’m coming for them niggas ‘Cause I still ain’t had enough Head start ‘em, catch ‘em up Pussy boy I caught his bluff Pussy boy I caught your bluff All that shit you barking up ain’t harming us Not at all boy To tell the truth it’s charming us Rojah Larue diamond down Know you see us shining up Get the work and break it down Grind it up Divide it up Young nigga we bossing up So you know that they choosing up She said she just want the Vose Been sipping on this Rose’ I hit her with that Ok Let’s ring around the rosey in this MF F* it we get lost up in this MF AYEEEE Bitch I’m always different city different week Got different phones for different freaks Dollar signs is all I see Don’t give no damn ‘bout what they think ‘Cause I am me And just to add I’m living free You want a verse? It cost a fee Please keep that bullshit in your life away from me CHORUS : You were my dog we used to wear the same clothes You were my brother used to fuck the same hoes You switched on me, but that’s how the game goes It’s done and over you can call It case closed (x2 You see I vow to tell the truth Feel like the hottest in the booth Finesse the cash and run it through We used to do that in the school I learned to ball Ain’t talking hoop Stay consistent with the game and keep them niggas out the loop Them ain’t yo dogs Them ain’t yo friends Them ain’t yo rounds Them ain’t yo troops They trying to grab what they can take They don’t care ‘bout what you going through I shot the call to make the play To hit the lick and bust a move Touch the road and hit a U That’s for you Pussy nigga, what you do? CHORUS : You were my dog We used to wear the same clothes You were my brother Used to fuck the same hoes You switched on me, but that’s how the game goes It’s done and over you can call It case closed We used to fuck the same hoes Bitch we used to fuck the same hoes But you know how the saying goes