Same Shhhh
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch) (yeah)
You live and you learn
Playing with fire and I promise you going to get burned
If you do not take your libel to earn
Trading your minutes for pennies returned
Traded your sanity, all of your vanity
All of the shit that you got, what's it worth?
We got mothers and daughters that ain't had no fathers
That popping their pussy for purse (for purse), uh
But I ain't no better, I threw way more cheddar
To hoes than I did to the church, uh
We one and the same
We numbing the pain
But that never cover the hurt (the hurt), uh
Some planting they knees
Some planting they seeds
While others gon' feed it to birds (to birds), uh
See, life is risk and life is a bitch
And homie is taking his turn
Well, what it look like when love not found?
Just another cold night with ya trust knocked down
Just a brand bitch that you found downtown
With the same ol' skin that done been passed 'round
Now we running circles (running circles)
Doing these laps like this shit's a circus
'Til my energy spent and I flip a circuit (flip a circuit)
Always on the search for the picture perfect
But this shit not working just the
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Cole had it right, ain't role models (role models)
Can't tell her my dreams 'cause the hoe models (hoe models)
And the bitch can't clean but her throat throttles (throat throttles)
And the shit that I've seen write whole novel (whole novel)
So I paint this passage with the hopes of lasting
All the bullshit mixed with smoke and ashes
'Til I hit my peak and approach the masses
'Til they sing my songs or they close my casket
Like damn, I am on fire right now (fire right now)
Turning these words into lighters right now (lighters right now)
Light up the booth getting brighter right now (brighter right now)
I took the bar set it higher right now (higher right now)
So test your ups and reach, they can not compete
I'm the one to beat, pull the rug from me
Still gon' come to feast and when they come for me
Hit with the God mode thunder speak, it's just the
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Been feeling my highs, been feeling my lows
Been missing shots, still hitting my goals
Been trying to quit rap but the pen still flows
Better send my plaque and I want my gold
Just like them accolades on accolades, yeah
Rack 'em up with stacks of pay, yeah
Take you girl to my parade, yeah
Ask that bitch the aftertaste, yeah
They tell me I'm too emotional
I got an attitude, I'm not approachable
I do not listen, no, I'm not controllable
I need my dollars, bitch, that's not negotiable
Chasing no clout, fuck yo' promotional
I turn these songs into Quotables
I turn my bars to devotionals
This is the shit that they voted for
I got the fire, the heat, and the smokeable
Same day (different shit)
Same day (different sh-)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch) (yeah)
You live and you learn
Playing with fire and I promise you going to get burned
If you do not take your libel to earn
Trading your minutes for pennies returned
Traded your sanity, all of your vanity
All of the shit that you got, what's it worth?
We got mothers and daughters that ain't had no fathers
That popping their pussy for purse (for purse), uh
But I ain't no better, I threw way more cheddar
To hoes than I did to the church, uh
We one and the same
We numbing the pain
But that never cover the hurt (the hurt), uh
Some planting they knees
Some planting they seeds
While others gon' feed it to birds (to birds), uh
See, life is risk and life is a bitch
And homie is taking his turn
Well, what it look like when love not found?
Just another cold night with ya trust knocked down
Just a brand bitch that you found downtown
With the same ol' skin that done been passed 'round
Now we running circles (running circles)
Doing these laps like this shit's a circus
'Til my energy spent and I flip a circuit (flip a circuit)
Always on the search for the picture perfect
But this shit not working just the
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Cole had it right, ain't role models (role models)
Can't tell her my dreams 'cause the hoe models (hoe models)
And the bitch can't clean but her throat throttles (throat throttles)
And the shit that I've seen write whole novel (whole novel)
So I paint this passage with the hopes of lasting
All the bullshit mixed with smoke and ashes
'Til I hit my peak and approach the masses
'Til they sing my songs or they close my casket
Like damn, I am on fire right now (fire right now)
Turning these words into lighters right now (lighters right now)
Light up the booth getting brighter right now (brighter right now)
I took the bar set it higher right now (higher right now)
So test your ups and reach, they can not compete
I'm the one to beat, pull the rug from me
Still gon' come to feast and when they come for me
Hit with the God mode thunder speak, it's just the
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Same day (different shit)
Play games (get a hit)
Maintain (shoot or miss)
Champagne (bag a bitch)
Been feeling my highs, been feeling my lows
Been missing shots, still hitting my goals
Been trying to quit rap but the pen still flows
Better send my plaque and I want my gold
Just like them accolades on accolades, yeah
Rack 'em up with stacks of pay, yeah
Take you girl to my parade, yeah
Ask that bitch the aftertaste, yeah
They tell me I'm too emotional
I got an attitude, I'm not approachable
I do not listen, no, I'm not controllable
I need my dollars, bitch, that's not negotiable
Chasing no clout, fuck yo' promotional
I turn these songs into Quotables
I turn my bars to devotionals
This is the shit that they voted for
I got the fire, the heat, and the smokeable
Same day (different shit)
Same day (different sh-)
Credits
Writer(s): Andres Espinoza
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