[Chorus]
I be with the same old clique, same old b**h
n***as getting knocked for the same old brick
I be riding strapped with the same four fifth
n***as out here k**ing for the same old sh**
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 n***a 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 n***a come and bust your melon
Flush the work down the toilet in the trap then we bailing
[?] on my a** 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, sh** you either sell dope or you robbing
n***as 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 f** the judge cause he's racist
Jail was designed for our kind n***a face it
Got the game from my uncle he a third degree mason
EVT b**hes 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 n***a f** 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 bullsh** crazy
[Chorus]
[Interlude]
And a n***a'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 sh**
Just another hood n***a trying to get rich
Everybody hurting so n***a jump in [?]
And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got sh**
It's a brand new day, same old sh**
Just another hood n***a trying to get rich
Everybody hurting so n***a jump in [?]
And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got sh**
[Verse 2: DuRu Tha King]
[?] told me n***a they gon' feel ya
Cuz you're living proof
n***a you a rapper, not a k**er
Boy, that's what we do
Pull up in them rimless
f** that talking b**h, we letting loose
He told me cous', if you don't make it out
What the f** we do?
n***a 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
n***a cause you don't see them
Don't mean they're none in my presence
n***a stay Twitter-watching and talking
They don't impress me
b**hes nothing but k**ers 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 sh**
Just another hood n***a trying to get rich
Everybody hurting so n***a jump in [?]
And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got sh**
It's a brand new day, same old sh**
Just another hood n***a trying to get rich
Everybody hurting so n***a jump in [?]
And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got sh**