HIT THE SAME (EP'd by Patrick Cc:)

Опубликовано: 13 Июнь 2026
на канале: Patrick Cc: Music
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💥Stream:💥
https://hoo.be/patrickcctv

💥Performed/Written By💥
Kwe The Artist
  / kwetheartist  
https://hoo.be/kwetheartist

💥Prod By💥
Cd.Mp3 x Jakik
  / cd.mp3  
  / jakik  

💥Mix/Master💥
Odde
  / asherodde  

💥Visuals💥
Director: Keaton Jones   / keatondjones  
Editor: Avery Whaite   / babyave  

Lyrics
Patrick Cc x Kwe The Artist - Hit the same

Chorus
They can try to do just what I do
They can try to move just how I move
They can try to give what I’ve been gave
Ahhhn, But that shit wont hit the same

That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same

Oooou, they can try to do just what you do
Ahhhh, but that shit don’t hit the same

Verse 1
Hit different Hit different Hit different
Since I put the key in ignition
I’m in a new gear , culture shifting
Is you living life or just existing
N***** been moving like groupies (ayah)
Grinded solo so please do not group me (ayah)
Ballin my own way bitch I feel like A.I
I came a long way so this is no surprise

Chorus
They can try to do just what I do
They can try to move just how I move
They can try to give what I’ve been gave
Ahhhn, But that shit wont hit the same

That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same

Oooou, they can try to do just what you do
Ahhhh, but that shit don’t hit the same

Verse 2
Real n**** breathing shout out to my lungs
Cut from a fabric that’s a one of one
Lot of folks getting washed tryna ride a wave
I ain’t choose this life bitch I’ve been chosen
Swear it’s up my head right where the rim at
Out the box , I was never gon' fit that
Not the type to be pressed where a click at
Me myself and I getting right along (bitch)
Slow metabolism way I put shit on
Original I done got my shit down pat
Trap running no knocking shit off track
Know who I be, in these speakers where I belong
And it feels so , and it feels so , and it feel so good to be sucka free
They could use all five senses to try to get how I get
And there’s still no touching me
The STÛ way to hot, hot,
Like Tampa in the summer you can feel the heat
My city made me unique I don’t heard with the sheep
Paid in full don't sweat the technique
They can try to do just what I do

Chorus
They can try to move just how I move
They can try to give what I’ve been gave
Ahhhn, But that shit wont hit the same

That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same
That shit don’t hit the same

Oooou, they can try to do just what you do
Ahhhh, but that shit don’t hit the same