Same Clothes As Yesterday Lyrics - Goldlink

I show these niggas what I'm worth everyday 

I thank Jesus 'cause he keep me blessed, man 

Niggas get murked everyday 

My people that's gone 

'Cause they made me strong 

Even though that they hurt everyday 

Told my momma I'ma be somebody 

But she told me to go to church everyday 

I'm makin' things work everyday 

I'm gettin' closer to food that's booster flow 

I'm wakin' everybody up that's rooster flow 

And you ain't I you just booty, moe 

You ain't fly, you just Rufio 

I'm in the backseat of a black jeep 

Feelin' classy 

Duckin' shots from these niggas wanna trap me (ayy) 

Actin' like they gettin' at me (ayy) 

But all the niggas do is at me (ayy) 

Fly as I'm 'posed to be 

Y'all just some hoes to be, lines in my holster 

I ain't got time to be rhymin' for groceries (ayy) 

Time's been so good to me 

I've been in ovaries 

Got so many girls like I've been in Jodeci (ayy) 

And there's so many relationships 

I still ain't as wise as I 'posed to be 

Devil be tryin' these rappers and groceries 

Man it's crazy how niggas need devil worship to keep up 

Cheap stuff, I'm so 301 mo, my jeans cuffed 

I'm still lookin' like I'm a Brooklyn prince 

I don't know what I'm on the brink of 

I'm doin' rap tours like I'm Rookie Vince 

My mom had a stroke ten years ago 

And she ain't really been cookin' since I tell her 

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All my niggas stay wildin' in this bitch 

All this bullshit happened, I still smile through the shit 

I ain't really really even supposed to be here 

They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here (what what what) 

All my niggas stay wildin' in this bitch 

All this bullshit happened, I still smile through the shit 

I ain't really really even supposed to be here 

They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here (what what what) 

I don't give a fuck about shit, my nigga 

I don't give a fuck about shit 

I don't give a fuck about shit, my nigga 

Ridin' 'round and my car's low, nigga, what you waitin' for? 

Big dick in her tonsils, yeah, I got a big ego, hoe 

Ridin' 'round and my bitch high and grip her thighs, I might fuck that right 

Wildin' out, I might make her mine, might fuck around, I might blow her high 

Go kill a nigga, be a real nigga, still rock put it for a kill figure 

Never trust a hoe 'cause she's gon' fuck whoever feels bigger 

See seat to my C niggas, big sunnies he beat niggas 

I don't give no fuck now, I might just come around start heatin' niggas 

Fuck you fake ass rap niggas, like Big Reese might slap niggas 

All you niggas my children now but I ain't even 'bout to tax niggas 

Fuck her ride her passion (ayy), all talk ain't no action (ayy) 

No no feel no type of way, momma said you better pray 

For these little D.C. boys, you might get hit with a stray 

Congress parked at MLK, they'll just give us any day 

Man, a lot been on my mind, like how y'all feel when I die 

Everybody gon' cry, go head just build my shrine 

All my niggas stay wildin' in this bitch 

All this bullshit happened, I still smile through the shit 

I ain't really really even supposed to be here 

They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here (what what what) 

All my niggas stay wildin' in this bitch 

All this bullshit happened, I still smile through the shit 

I ain't really really even supposed to be here 

They don't want me here but I ain't 'bout to leave here (what what what) 

I don't give a fuck about shit, my nigga 

I don't give a fuck about shit 

I don't give a fuck about shit, my nigga