Lyrics:
We in the same game but don’t have the same rules
My old head dropped the same jewels
Make sure you clean it if you gotta use the same tool
Yeah I
some Bloods over there
To pop and bang
Yeah I'm talkin' HardenIt'll be more red
In Jersey than a Rocket's g you so trash
The way you rap now is old Cass'
at the waves
She keep on calling cuz i aint been home in somes days
Im on the road to them riches if yeen wit me then stay out the way
I done been left by some
ain’t no EZ pass
Faster by the minute, I’m passing by the limit, but ain’t no way you’ll see me crash
I’ll treat y’all like bad drivers on the GSP
The same old shit (Not sorry)
The same old shit (By default)
"What's been goin' on in your life?"
The same old shit (On you)
"What's been goin' on in your
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
From cracks in the walls
My silence was stolen
By sirens going off
It's the same old cycle
Same old ending
How can I just keep pretending
dad was mad
We was playin' the same old song
In the afternoon 'n sometimes we would
Play it all night long
It was all we knew, 'n easy too
So we
But it's all the same
And you never change
Lost up in my ways
Lost up in a daze
Pray for better days
Mind is in a maze
It's the same old shame with
at the same time I’m
Lost inside a hallway
Every color shining grey
Mama told me get down on the floor look up to God and pray
Stuck in my old ways
Stuck in my
them old ways
Can't live my life through replays
Been jogging a lot these days
Runners, I had my mind in a daze
Mostly on roads, that's been paved
on the great gravel train
Don't wanna sit and watch an old ball game
Don't wanna hang my head in sad sad shame
Don't wanna live known by a nickname
Wanna ride
Feeling trapped by a life of working that grind for ones and zeros
Trapped by these same old days
Feeling trapped by these same old days
Just feel so stuck
deep in my soul searching
For chicas and hoes
To give my whistle a blow and
Give my swishers a roll
Ride solo, Og told me it's way better
It's all about
fall
Part of me can't move on
Sick and tired of feeling this way
Same old shit just a different day
(Hook)
Same old shit you say (the same old shit
Get a clue
And if you tell me
Boy I love you but you gotta change your ways
Well I would say any day
By the looks of it
We have crashed and burned
at Jungle City, a sound
Studio in Manhattan's Chelsea
Neighborhood when we
Walk in, Ocean leading the way, pharrell
Williams turns down the music and greets
I am not laundry i do not fold
Been the same the way since eleven years old
My uncle my father he taught me the code (Free)
Militant movement that’s
up dead then take a sip
New day but the same old shit, never seem to escape this pit
And ever since you left
I-I
I spent my nights inside my thoughts
side when the day comes
Time goes by I'm the same one, the same one, the same one
On the wake up, way up
By your side when the day comes
Time goes by
memory.
All in all, the journey takes you all the way.
As apart from any reality that you've ever seen and known.
Guessing problems only to deceive
Everything that you felt gone like that
In the past but you want that life back
On the right track then it's right back
To the same old same old
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
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