Same Ole sh*t lyrics

[Chorus]
I be with the same old clique, same old b*tch
n*ggas getting knocked for the same old brick
I be riding strapped with the same four fifth
n*ggas out here killing for the same old sh*t
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*gga 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*gga come and bust your melon
Flush the work down the toilet in the trap then we bailing
[?] on my ass 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*t you either sell dope or you robbing
n*ggas pushed pats cause they sick and tired of starving
Bound by the bread they would serve they own mama
Same old school, same education
Same justice system f*ck the judge cause he's racist
Jail was designed for our kind n*gga face it
Got the game from my uncle he a third degree mason
EVT b*tches 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 a pack than what they paying
And it's tax free n*gga f*ck 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*t crazy
[Chorus]

[Interlude]
And a n*gga'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*t
Just another hood n*gga trying to get rich
Everybody hurting so n*gga jump in [?]
And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got sh*t
It's a brand new day, same old sh*t
Just another hood n*gga trying to get rich
Everybody hurting so n*gga jump in [?]
And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got sh*t

[Verse 2: DuRu Tha King]
[?] told me n*gga they gon' feel ya
Cuz you're living proof
n*gga you a rapper, not a killer
Boy, that's what we do
Pull up in them rimless
f*ck that talking b*tch, we letting loose
He told me cous', if you don't make it out
Then what the f*ck we do?
n*gga that's the word from my big cous'
I ain't having that
Building good relations with my maker
Keep my mind on track
I'm a convicted felon
I ain't showing no weapons
n*gga cause you don't see them
Don't mean they're none in my presence
n*gga stay Twitter-watching and talking
That don't impress me
b*tches nothing but killers 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*t
Just another hood n*gga trying to get rich
Everybody hurting so n*gga jump in [?]
And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got sh*t
It's a brand new day, same old sh*t
Just another hood n*gga trying to get rich
Everybody hurting so n*gga jump in [?]
And the plug got bopped, ain't nobody got sh*t