BIA - SAME HANDS Lyrics


BIA Lyrics

SAME HANDS Lyrics
(CB on the beat)

Crushin' up the drugs with the same hands that I fix to pray with (pray with)
I don't trust this nigga that I lay with
Too stuck in my ways, I think I'm jaded
I cannot afford to be complacent (complacent)
Crushin' up the drugs with the same hands that I fix to pray with (pray with)
I don't trust this nigga that I lay with (that I lay with)
Too stuck in my ways, I think I'm jaded
I cannot afford to be complacent (complacent)

Lately I've been runnin' through my patience
Kush and YSL is on my fragrance
Niggas did me foul, that's a flagrant
How I hold it down like I'm a basement
Don't think that I'm soft because I'm gracious
If you owe me money, then I'm 50 with my payments
Damn I need it all, I need it all, and I'm not waitin'
How I cut 'em off like this shit's really gettin' painless
How come all my friends turn to acquaintance? I had to replace them

Crushin' up the drugs with the same hands that I fix to pray with (pray with)
I don't trust this nigga that I lay with
Too stuck in my ways, I think I'm jaded
I cannot afford to be complacent (complacent)
Crushin' up the drugs with the same hands that I fix to pray with (pray with)
I don't trust this nigga that I lay with (that I lay with)
Too stuck in my ways, I think I'm jaded
I cannot afford to be complacent (complacent)
(Let's get it)

I don't trust her, I just stay with her
I put rocks in your crib, that's the only reason I stayed with her
I don't even go on dates with her
I know she like eatin' them hoes out, she don't date niggas
Bought her a Benz, I took her out to kill
Jump out the yacht when I fly to meet her
I show her my watch, you're not far from the real
She don't wanna do it, I gave her the bill
She want the lean instead of the legacy
She act like an addict, she want her pill
She want a Birkin, let's sign my deal, I told her no, not payin' for her pills
Let's get it

Crushin' up the drugs with the same hands that I fix to pray with (pray with)
I don't trust this nigga that I lay with
Too stuck in my ways, I think I'm jaded
I cannot afford to be complacent (complacent)
Crushin' up the drugs with the same hands that I fix to pray with (pray with)
I don't trust this nigga that I lay with (that I lay with)
Too stuck in my ways, I think I'm jaded
I cannot afford to be complacent (complacent)

I don't judge nobody 'cause I sin too
If I see you winnin', then I win too
Smokin' on my pain like it's my ritual
Just know when you down, that they gon' diss you
Niggas tellin' lies like it's habitual
Damn I need it all, I need it all, in the residual
Money turned my heart into an igloo
Only when you dead is when they miss you
Tell whoever plottin' to continue
Ready for whoever want that issue (that issue)

Crushin' up the drugs with the same hands that I fix to pray with (pray with)
I don't trust this nigga that I lay with
Too stuck in my ways, I think I'm jaded
I cannot afford to be complacent (complacent)
Crushin' up the drugs with the same hands that I fix to pray with (pray with)
I don't trust this nigga that I lay with (that I lay with)
Too stuck in my ways, I think I'm jaded
I cannot afford to be complacent (complacent)

Writer: Bianca Landrau, Chris Thomas Barnett
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing

LyricFind

Back to: BIA Lyrics

Click here for the video to scroll with the page

Soundtracks / Top Hits / One Hit Wonders / TV Themes / Song Quotes / Miscellaneous



# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Home