RCA Records - 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 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' cla**y Duckin' shots from these n***as wanna trap me (ayy) Actin' like they gettin' at me (ayy) But all the n***as 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 n***as 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 [Chorus: 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 be 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 be 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] Ridin' 'round and my car's low, n***a, what you waitin' 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 f** around, I 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***as, big sunnies he beat n***as I don't give no f** now, I might just come around start heatin' n***as f** 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 (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 [Chorus: 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 be 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 be 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