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Young Gliss - Same Shit lyrics
More focus than I ever been
Tell them niggas they should let me in
Fuck a dang I aint gotta do that doe
Im good on my dolo yo
Something like a logo so
Roll that kush, inhale slow
And let it be known
My niggas aint watching no
My niggas we plotting on that throne
So keep your eyes open
If not you gonna loose it
Put my pride on and for the dollars homie
I might spazz out and loose it
Im getting back to the old me
Its chris time and Im kobeing
Nigga life aint a beast yeah
Cant kick your feet up cant relax here
Mhm, not this year, not this year
Cause this si when a nigga declare war
Bring them arches to your door
For them niggas that doubted
And now the young boys screaming encore
Nigga hold up, roll up
This for my niggas thats countin they green
This is for my niggas that smokin them trees
Sippin codeine, hallin they lean
[Hook]
I aint got no patience, I be smokin while Im waitin
I be rollin while Im bakin
I been smokin on probation
But my po she dont know it though
Purple sour og drough
I smoke until I overdose
Smoke until Im comatose
Same shit, different day, same shit different day
Same shit, different day, same shit different day
Same shit, different day, same shit different day
Same shit, different day, same shit different day
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More focus than I ever been
Fuck that, where the drough at
Best in the city list let me hold that
So I can take a piss on a nigga know that
If I aint on it then itaint worth shit
Fuck beein humble nigga name my twist
Try to go hard till we all get rich
My high going down, let me light this spliff
You say what we on, yall niggas peons
Plus something we can let loose in peon
Run laps round yall niggas for the eon
The ends on dance, prom time like Im deion
Im getting back to the old me
Its chris time and Im kobeing
Nigga life aint a beast yeah
Cant kick your feet up cant relax here
Mhm, not this year, not this year
Cause this si when a nigga declare war
Bring them arches to your door
For them niggas that doubted
And now the young boys screaming encore
Nigga hold up, roll up
This for my niggas thats countin they green
This is for my niggas that smokin them trees
Sippin codeine, hallin they lean
[Hook]
I aint got no patience, I be smokin while Im waitin
I be rollin while Im bakin
I been smokin on probation
But my po she dont know it though
Purple sour og drough
I smoke until I overdose
Smoke until Im comatose
Same shit, different day, same shit different day
Same shit, different day, same shit different day
Same shit, different day, same shit different day
Same shit, different day, same shit different day
Same shit, different day, same shit different day