Bubba Sparxxx - All The Same Lyrics
feat. Backbone, Sleepy Brown)[Hook - Sleepy Brown (Bubba)]A fifth of Beam when you celebrate (That's white thangs)I'll be fine, didn't hesitate (That's white thangs)Sippin Henn, swervin wood grain (That's black thangs)But to me, it's just all the same (It's all the same)[Bubba Sparxxx]Damn, what a difference a year and a hundred and 12 days makesCame the longest country mile, thanks to nothin they gave me I made breaksBasically baby, I've been great, this ain't no recent developmentBut now it's official I'm the doo-doo, and you ain't gon' keep 'em from smellin itDo you have a speaking impediment *****, or are you just at a loss for wordsOh-no actually I'm monogonous, all that talk was false you heardSo don't stall betty just slurp, of course I'ma tell you whenOops my bad that's my mistake, I was just gonna tell you thenI just bought me 5 new Polos, cuz see I'm partial to that logoThat horse is just so Bubba, that means rural like you don't knowRegardless though I'm gon' glow, even in my birthday suitAnd when it comes to that soft, yes sir'ee I circle that tooSo when you feel it poundin in yo' chest and it causes a slight painJust shake it off and smile I got'cha, doin the white thangs ok[Hook - 2x][Backbone]I'm outdoors early mo'nin sellin this country crockLet's get this understood, gotta get me off the topI got them break down dimes and bomb with twenty-fives on the blockOf that 'naw that hawd, talkin 'bout that glass that straight dropBartender, send me Remi, Henny or straight shotThen see me flee, high speed from eight copsLeave 'em floored, showin how I'm opposed, y'all can't stopJumped the fence, went down the path, came out by Ms. Dot 'partmentAy, ay Bubba Sparxx shoot we down to the spotThem young G's up on that corner, done made the porch hotThem folk say they sweepin, seekin 'He who hold stock'Ay, run tell shawty, cut off, close shopI told them boys down there, homes in the van was a NARCTell 'em "Naw we don't sell that shit round here doc"They bout four cars deep, sittin in the Croger parkin lotBut we know when they comin, cuz money bark a lot[Hook][Bubba Sparxxx]I'm seein more clearly now, how subtle the difference between us might beMr. Fat Face got that big weight but still that seem just like meI'm doin my thing dispite these, little lifestyle expectationsY'all chose to set for me, shit I'm headed to where my next check waitin[Backbone]Look here, beat me I'm old school like LL J beatin off in your RegalWith six eights cross the deck, hittin, sittin on fifteen inch eaglesAnd Vogues, case closed, order one mo' get drunk, throw bo'sWe in here puttin on, all night y'all 'til the place close[Hook - 2x][music plays][Hook - 2x
