This is a song about "Same nigga"

Call the crib, same number same hood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Noting is different eeryting te same

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

Real light jab to opponents

But they both taste the same

Hallow be thy name

When i was starving now it's payback

Same game, same blood, same coat on my back

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Ill never be the same

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

He nigga dat set you up, is da same nigga you hid wit