Ciscero - Same Clothes As Yesterday lyrics

[Verse 1: Ciscero] I show these n***as what I'm worth everyday I thank Jesus cause he keep me blessed man n***as 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 making things work everyday I'm getting closer to food that's booster flow I'm waking everybody up that's rooster flow And you ain't now you just [?] You ain't fly, you just Rufio I'm in the backseat of a black jeep Feeling cla**y n***as wanna trap me (ay) Acting like they getting at me (ay) But that do is at me (ay) Fly as I'm supposed to be Y'all just some hoes to be, lines in my holster I ain't got time to be rhyming for groceries (ay) Time's been so good to me I've been in ovaries Got so many girls like I've been in Jodeci (ay) And there's so many relationships I still ain't as wise as supposed to be Devil be trying these rappers and [?] Man it's crazy how n***as need devil worship to keep up Cheap stuff, I'm so 301 mo, my jeans cuffed Looking like I'm a Brooklyn prince I don't know what I'm on the brink of Doing rap tours like I'm Rookie Vince My mom had a stroke ten years ago She really been cooking since I tell her [Hook: GoldLink] All my n***as stay Wildin' in this b**h All this bullsh** happened I still smile through the sh** I ain't really really even supposed to here They don't want me here But I ain't bout to leave here (what what what) All my n***as stay Wildin' in this b**h All this bullsh** happened I still smile through the sh** I ain't really really even supposed to here They don't want me here But I ain't bout to leave here (what what what) [Refrain: GoldLink] I don't give a f** about sh** my n***a I don't give a f** about sh** I don't give a f** about sh** my n***a [Verse 2: GoldLink] I'm ridin' 'round and my car's low n***a what you waiting for Big dick in her tonsils Yeah I got a big ego hoe Ridin' 'round and my b**h high And grip her thighs I might f** that right Wildin' out, I might make her mine Might blow her high Go k** a n***a, be a real n***a Still rock put it for a k** figure Never trust a hoe cause she's gon' f** whoever feels bigger See seat to my seat n***a Big sunnies he beat n***as I don't give no f** I might just come around start heatin' n***as You fake a** rap n***as Like Big Reese might slap n***as All you n***as my children now But I ain't even 'bout to tax n***as f** her ride her pa**ion (ay) All talk gain no action (ay) 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 [Hook: GoldLink] All my n***as stay Wildin' in this b**h All this bullsh** happened I still smile through this sh** I ain't really really even supposed to here They don't want me here But I ain't bout to leave here (what what what) All my n***as stay Wildin' in this b**h All this bullsh** happened I still smile through this sh** I ain't really really even supposed to here They don't want me here But I don't bout to leave here (what what what) [Refrain: GoldLink] I don't give a f** about sh** my n***a I don't give a f** about sh** I don't give a f** about sh** my n***a