ฟังเพลงTOMATO/TOMÁTO (SAME DIFFERENCE) (Explicit)

TOMATO/TOMÁTO (SAME DIFFERENCE) (Explicit) - Swae Lee

Lyrics by：Khalif Brown/S. Gloade/J.Brown/C. Clarke/E. Sloan

Composed by：Khalif Brown/S. Gloade/J.Brown/C. Clarke/E. Sloan

Produced by：Swae Lee/30Roc/BIG CUZ/8 Major/Sloan

Alright bet let me get it in

Yeah same difference

Aye

Same difference okay

Hey yep

Twin turbos same difference my roof came down no rain hitting

I'm 'bout to Bill Clinton top of the charts A-listing

Broad paper got jane in it one pull hit like I got tank in it

Woke up my thumbs itching I'm going so dumb Usain nigga

Even though it's a language barrier in foreign she told me she swallow

Counting all night eyes red tomato-tomato

Girls going viral backstage get hit with the follow

They get down in them streets like a motherfucking pothole

I'm done playing I'm coming in guns blazing

Stepped in so many ones the floor look like a fundraiser

Look out for the gun slangers they caught me gambling baby

A fan favorite she throwing it Tom Brady

Who the fuck gon' clean these racks up?

Like a maid gon' clean this mess up

She want me to bless us save her like S on my chest

Caught Richard Mille in this bitch I'm Richard Billie

Two Cuban links don't think about it don't get silly

Four-five business days they shipped the coop they gon' mail it

Roll up armpit twist it up inhale it

That bitch she broke she bugging me I need repellent

I got this designer on my body can't even spell it

Bless your heart

Bless

Bless your heart

Bless

Bless they heart

Bless

I just speed off not a push start

Graduated college where they get their street smarts?

Ever since I was a minor got a bitch sure

Dance like New Edition ran it up like on your marks

Paint the perfect picture this right here a work of art

I'm the definition all y'all niggas working hard

Bring some extra tissue I just shitted with the Rari truck

Bawk-bawk chicken-chicken push up get that party started

Bawk-bawk bring that chicken through the oop you know brodie caught it

Bawk-bawk plenty chicken Rolls Royce get that party started

Bawk-bawk bring that chicken through the oop you know brodie caught it

Twin turbos same difference my roof came down no rain hitting

I'm 'bout to Bill Clinton top of the charts A-listing

Broad paper got jane in it one pull hit like I got tank in it

Woke up my thumbs itching I'm going so dumb Usain nigga

Even though it's a language barrier in foreign she told me she swallow

Counting all night eyes red tomato-tomato

Girls going viral backstage get hit with the follow

They get down in them streets like a motherfucking pothole

I'm not trolling nah look how she throw it on me

Gotta treat yourself I might blown it on me

Hit the mannequin challenge in the jewelry shop couldn't help but freeze

I'ma end up right back at the bank tell me what's the point of leaving?

Could it be 'cause the GI stones why their eye sight hurting?

Could it be 'cause the luxury why niggas upset with me?

Or the Ghost or the goals

Bill folds or the shows

Life of sin will I get to repent? Lord knows

Switch gears like transmission switch gears switch girls I'm lane switching

I should charge admission they watching me they paying attention

I'm sorry to break the news but yeen make the cut

A nigga never had a silver spoon now everyone getting fooled

Hot like volcano different color stones on my hand Thanos

Bread like fresh bagel flex Kurt Angel

Some YN just watched Scarface thinking about spinning like turn tables

Just left Mississippi peeped that new spot in Coral Gables

Flew to Cabo to Cambodia shoulda been rocking the camo

Push up outside off white girls red tomato-tomato

No face no case it's that Jane doe might be ya main ho

Brought down on that brrr shh brought down Jonny Bravo

Uh wobble

I threw 500 she gon' pop it like a snow nose potato

Aye get these niggas off the stage throw tomatoes tomatoes

Twin turbos same difference my roof came down no rain hitting

I'm 'bout to Bill Clinton top of the charts A-listing

Broad paper got jane in it one pull hit like I got tank in it

Woke up my thumbs itching I'm going so dumb Usain nigga

Even though it's a language barrier in foreign she told me she swallow

Counting all night eyes red tomato-tomato

Girls going viral backstage get hit with the follow

They get down in them streets like a motherfucking pothole