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Дата выпуска: 12.08.2021
Язык песни: Английский
Same Shit Different Day |
Same shit just a different day\nSame shit…\nListen to the bars, stay focused\nSpit it for the average citizen going through the motions\nSavage living, anybody can get it you’re the closest\nStomach touching, that 9 of mine, he ain’t got these niggas votin'\nMy fingerstips is filthy, got me out here smokin' roaches\nAnd sippin' on that 40, that’s my temporary potion\nThat bank is looking tempting, I ain’t tryin' to do a football\nTimes when I’m stressed out, ain’t nobody that I could call\nIn the crib waitin' for the stars. to line up\nBe careful what you wish for now they got me in a line-up\nOn some bullshit that my peoples told me was a perfect line-up\nBut he just hungry as me, so you know his judgement biased\nFuck the consequenses, it’s a jooks we applied\nReal rap, I don’t got no motherfuckin' time for lieing\nHate a liar, death before dishonor, I’m a rider\nGot these faggot motherfuckers out here singin' like the choir, motherfuckers!\nSame shit just a different day\nAyo man these niggas straight bitch out here man straight up man\nCold pussy, cupcaked out, I don’t know what the fuck is going on man\nI can’t call it\nAyo son what the fuck else these niggas doing?\nNiggas out here dry snitchin' writin' books\nLieing out they ass just to sell a book\nOn some superhead shit, so pathetic, think you hit it\nHow you livin', where you movin', got ya man hit up in question\nIdentity in crisis, I hit 'em with the icepick\nAnd watch the bitch come out you, put that bullshit on a diet\nPredict ya end in twenty-twelve, as if I was a mayan\nAll Nostradamic wit it cause the real shit I’m just tied in\nWith these streets I have alleigance, you allergic to the jungle\nYa hammer never went off why scared of what the gun do?\nYou a bitch in every sense, when the drama get intense\nYou shook at the event, get the motherfuckin' sense, smacked out you\nMy foot is on that neck I won’t allow you\nThe wolves is in the building on a motherfuckin' prowl\nI know you hear the howls\nDon’t even speak a vowel\nOf my name, or get the shit be right the fuck about you\nSame shit just a different day\nSame shit… |