[Hook - Kid Ink]
It feel like the same old story, everywhere that I go
And I don't really wanna do it all again tomorrow
So I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
It feel like the same old b**hes, same old haters
See me in the club, wanna come sit at my table
I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me and I'm acting brand new
Motherf**er
[Verse 1 - Schoolboy Q]
No handouts for no n***as, no handouts for no b**hes
k**ed the underground with my lifestyle
I'll let y'all f**s be the witness
But I'm losing my mind on the block like 9 and a 9
Well until it got pined
You ain't know that it's something about time?
We didn't care about that, remember the time I said I rapped?
Then the n***as came after, even the hoes was full of laughter
Flew back to the booth, went harder
Now node your heads to the product
s** a n***a dick like he hotter
Spank on the booty like your father
Blowing on Obama, beard look like Osama
Don't talk to me less about commas
Real sh**, go time get a meal tick
Save your compliments for the comments
Getting money is my a**ignment
Will still be in the set for the Ramon
Two clips for a n***a that's grinding
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Cory Gunz]
Damn, these n***as hating, I can't understand
I'm your favorite's favorite, you the fan of a fan
I feel like if I fall off this boat I could walk
Y'all rap, Cory Gunz talk what he talk
Shorty said she coming, she bringing a friend
They ain't smoking with me, though, cause they didn't put in
b**h, I be touring with Tunechi and Mack
Saluting Stunna on the way to the stage and way back
How many n***as you know chill on the block with they fam and
Tell you if you need something handled, go and holla at Nick Cannon
Still spitting like I'm trying to get the deal
Don't fly private all the time, but I fly private with Shaquille
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[Verse 3 - Childish Gambino]
Same old haters, n***as just don't give a f**
Tired of that old sh**, swag is on some Bentley truck
Tired of these zeroes, ain't nobody near, though
Cause ain't nobody ready, throw the paper like confetti
Man, I get jobs, a hundred stack, y'all miss Jobs, like Wozniak
I make y'all insomniac? No more sleeping, n***a
What you thinking, n***a?
I got your girl and need that E like we the Weeknd, n***a
People figure, cause I don't like it unless it's brand new
Everything is old news, even all your club clothes
Look like sh** I wear when I need something from the Whole Foods
Royalty the newest n***as f**ing old dudes
[Hook]