Same Love - Love You Always

What, what, what

What, what, what, what, yo

What, what, what, what, what, what, hey!

I’m gonna pop some tags

Only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I’m, I’m, I’m huntin'

Looking for a come-up

This is freaking awesome

Yo, walk into the club like, what up?

I got a big duck

I’m so pumped about some kicks from the thrift shop

Ice on the fringe, yo it’s so dang frosty

The people like, «Yo!

Where’d you get that shirt, Scotty?»

Rolling in, rolling deep, headed to the mezzanine

Dressed in all pink 'cept my gator shoes

Those are green

Draped in a leopard mink, girls standing next to me

Probably should’ve washed this 'cuz it smells like Mitch Grassi’s feet

Ooh, what?

Diss!

But hey, it was ninety-nine cents!

Now you’re copping it, washing it

'Bout to go and get some compliments

Passin' up on those moccasins someone else has been walking in

But me grungy, forget it, man

I ain’t stuntin' and flossin'

I’m saving my money and I’m super happy that’s a bargain!

Imma take your grandpa’s style, Imma take your grandpa’s style

No, for real, ask your grandpa

Can I have his hand me downs?

Velour jump suit and some house slippers

Bookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'

They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard

I bought a fleece blanket, and then I bought a kneeboard, yeah

Hello, hello, my ace man, my Miller

John Wayne ain’t got nothin' on my fringe game, oh no

I could take some pro-wings

Make them cool and sell those

The sneaker heads will be like

«Aw, you got them velcro!»

I’m gonna pop some tags

Only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I’m, I’m, I’m huntin'

Looking for a come-up

This is freaking awesome

Yo, what you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin?

What you knowin' about wearing a fur fox skin?

I’m digging, I’m digging

I’m searching right through that luggage, yo

One man’s trash, that’s another man’s come-up

Your Granny, your Auntie, your Momma, your Mammy

I’ll take those flannel zebra jammies

Second-hand, I rock that motha

That built in onsie with the socks on that motha

I hit the party and they stop with that motha

P-peep game, come take a look through my telescope

Tryna get girls from my brand

No, no, no you won’t (No, no, Mama)

No, no, no you won’t (There is no way)

No, no, no you won’t

I wear your grandad’s clothes, I look incredible

I’m in this big ol' coat

From that thrift shop down the road (Poppin' tags!)

I’m gonna pop some tags

Only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I’m, I’m, I’m huntin'

Looking for a come-up

This is freaking awesome

Everybody!

I’m gonna pop some tags

Only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I’m, I’m, I’m huntin'

Looking for a come-up

This is freaking awesome

(Hey, Avi, is that your Grandad’s coat?)

(SHUT UP, FOOL!)

(Sorry…)