Same Ole G Thing

I swear they stop playing with me
I swear they stop playing with me
I swear they stop playing with me
I swear they stop playing with me
Cause they can't do nothing with me
Ain't it really don't offend me if they say my music's iffy
Just don't insult my hustle
Hardest worker in the city
In a city where there's few of us but really not to many
Just a penny for my thoughts
Credit scores a 750 if my credit karma was based off medulla oblongata
All them onomatopoeia's yeah I hear you loud and clear
But it be clearer if I respect the reflection in your mirror
But I don't and won't sincerely apologize
If you product don't monetize
Then I advise you to re-strategize
Cause it's really not my fault cause I'm in the same shoes as you
Just tune in to the next episode I'm on my dre and snoop
Cause it's the same old g thing you remember from the 90s
Take a look and see how it manifested through me nicely
Feel the potency when you get a dose of it
Not only did we make it out we also made the most of it

Now who gonna promote this shit
Just one time for me
Momma said I got a gift
I know she wasn't lying to me
Wanna see the sunshine
You should open up your blinds to me
And if you rocking with it go and hit rewind for me
Now who gonna promote this shit
Just one time for me
Momma said I got a gift
I know she wasn't lying to me
Wanna see the sunshine
You should open up your blinds to me
Wont you open up your blinds to me

I'm into long winters short summers that's no vacations
I know they fear it that hustle spirits intimidating
That's what is needed to live my life there's no escaping
The ones that's staring they god parents they ain't relating
The one you seen before is still the same y'all see
I'm still the same old g
It's still the same old g
I said the one you seen before is still the same y'all see
I'm still the same old g
It's still the same old g thing
1 2 3 and 4 again
Same as 92 when doctor dre would let the dog come in
I be fighting demons that deteriorate the mortal men
Never sell my soul cause I don't know whose at the auctioning
Woah lost in my thoughts again
I should blow one down and get lost in the wind
When I find myself in a predicament
Forcing me out of my comfort zone
Then I run for home
How I always been
Wether right or wrong
I can't write the future I can write a song
I can weather storms
But rather cruise with my wipers
Call me allen iverson crossover in order to score
And I did it without an assist
Ain't have nobody to pass me the ball
But then I linked up with squad
And the difference was notable
Follow my movement n study my quotable
Ain't nothing that's owed to you
Get it out the mud like you suppose to do
Never mind the lies long as you know the truth
Find your demise if you get too emotional
Never mind riding the wave I'm trynna get paid and buy me a ocean view
I promise I'm not like the most of you
My bills in my pocket your overdue
I wish I can feel what your going through

Now who gonna promote this shit
Just one time for me
Momma said I got a gift
I know she wasn't lying to me
Wanna see the sunshine
You should open up your blinds to me
And if you rocking with it go and hit rewind for me
Now who gonna promote this shit
Just one time for me
Momma said I got a gift
I know she wasn't lying to me
Wanna see the sunshine
You should open up your blinds to me
Wont you open up your blinds to me



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Crosland
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