Different Day

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, uh (Menace) (What up, Noc?) [Chorus] Same shit, different day Man, these niggas ain't changed, these hoes ain't changed Money in the bank, yeah, the pros been the same Four-nick' MAC-11 put a hole in your frame like this Throw the Rollie up, ice glist', I don't owe a nigga shit Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist Still the same nigga, big bag I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch [Verse 1] Speakin' on switches Gotta keep it on me in the trenches Shit wicked, niggas dyin' over mentions Drop a hundred down in the dish Nigga, that's a whole brick of that dog 'cause I go hard in the kitchen I hit every broad in the city Gave that ho ten racks for the jaw, spent it all on her titties Them fuck niggas callin', we busy Gotta put a call on that card when my dog get sentenced [Chorus] Same shit, different day (Yeah) Man, these niggas ain't changed, these hoes ain't changed (What?) Money in the bank, yeah, the pros been the same Four-nick' MAC-11 put a hole in your frame like this Throw the Rollie up, ice glist', I don't owe a nigga shit Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist Still the same nigga, big bag I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch [Verse 2] Block still the same I was duckin' cops and the raids, now I drop Forgiats on the Range Servin' fiends tops for the change I done been through a lot, for the pain, pour a Wock in the rain Still the same me Got it out the mud, waist deep, fuck love, nigga, feelings ain't cheap Stack it to the ceiling, eight feet I done helped a lot of people, matter of fact, I'm the nigga who made me Gotta help the trap, can't leave I ain't leavin' my niggas, gotta do it for the niggas who can't eat Brother still died, can't sleep I was on the line with the geeks with the fire in my seat [Chorus] Same shit, different day (Yeah) Man, these niggas ain't changed, these hoes ain't changed (What?) Money in the bank, yeah, the pros been the same Four-nick' MAC-11 put a hole in your frame like this Throw the Rollie up, ice glist', I don't owe a nigga shit Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist Still the same nigga, big bag I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch [Outro] Yeah That bitch bougie