Same Ole Shit Lyrics - Singles - Deniro Farrar

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 

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[?] 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 that they serve to your 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 of packing 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] 

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[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 

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 

Keeping my [?] 

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 

They 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