Same Ole Shit

Lyrics

[Chorus] I be with the same old clique, same old bitch Niggas getting knocked for the same old brick I be riding strapped with the same four fifth Niggas out here killing for the same old shit Same old hood, same dope fiend Same old feds do the same old sting I be in the trap with the pounds of the green Just another lost nigga with the same old dream [Verse 1: Deniro Farrar] Buy you a celly, [?] Who gon' take the charge now everybody fellas Quarter brick of white nigga come and bust your melon Flush the work down the toilet in the trap then we bailing [?] on my ass I done missed another payment People with the other side shooting where they hanging Brother locked up, plug got hit I been doing numbers with him and I pray he don't snitch Same old drama, same baby mama In my hood, shit you either sell dope or you robbing Niggas pushed pats cause they sick and tired of starving Bound by the bread they would serve they own mama Same old school, same education Same justice system fuck the judge cause he's racist Jail was designed for our kind nigga face it Got the game from my uncle he a third degree mason EVT bitches quit the holiday [?], boosting clothes out the mall she just want to feed the baby Never had a job so they labelled me as lazy But I made more today off a pack than what they paying And it's tax free nigga fuck is y'all saying? Pistol off safety if it's up then I'm spraying Same old jay stealing food from the baby just to get another hit man that bullshit crazy [Chorus] [Interlude] And a nigga's still lost you know what I'm saying, living in the dark looking for the light It's time we get our guns, money, all for getting... [Bridge] Brand new day, same old shit Just another hood nigga trying to get rich Everybody hurting so nigga jump in [?] And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got shit It's a brand new day, same old shit Just another hood nigga trying to get rich Everybody hurting so nigga jump in [?] And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got shit [Verse 2: DuRu Tha King] [?] told me nigga they gon' feel ya Cuz you're living proof Nigga you a rapper, not a killer Boy, that's what we do Pull up in them rimless Fuck that talking bitch, we letting loose He told me cous', if you don't make it out Then what the fuck we do? Nigga that's the word from my big cous' I ain't having that Building good relations with my maker Keep my mind on track I'm a convicted felon I ain't showing no weapons Nigga cause you don't see them Don't mean they're none in my presence Nigga stay Twitter-watching and talking That don't impress me Bitches nothing but killers and bosses all in my section When I get it, I'm bringing that power back to my section A million dollars we standing on towers up in my section That's only love That's for my thugs That's what it is That's in my blood I promise I never change up But my surrounding gotta change up [Chorus] It's a brand new day, same old shit Just another hood nigga trying to get rich Everybody hurting so nigga jump in [?] And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got shit It's a brand new day, same old shit Just another hood nigga trying to get rich Everybody hurting so nigga jump in [?] And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got shit