Same Shit Different Day

Its
Same shit different day
Same girl diffrent pain
Same show different stage
Like, where is my money at
Same shit different day
Same girl different pain
Same show different stage
Like
Where is my money at
Know a couple Nicotine fiends
Grippin their spleens
Craving a puff
But she's craving the cream
I put the Cherry on top
But I'm chasing the green
Now she wanna ask baby do we fuck in your dream
But I don't even know though
I'm, baking at home living solo
Yeah she wants to link either Chelsea or Soho
Little does she know I put the 4 in the Loco
Couple hugs
Now she's tryna touch
Told her she's the prettiest girl I've Ever Fucked
Laughed and she blushed and we passed around the Runtz
Now I'm thinking Fuck darg I'm really tryna cuff
Heart chrome like the trim in the Wraith
Shooting star when I start it
Put her addy in wave
She got baggage for days
I pick her up in the coupe
Ain't enough space its either your mate or it's you
I stay humble and true
See myself in the mirror
Walk-in wardrobe I sware that the rooms getting bigger
I'm the reason that my booth stays warm in the winter
Every season I roll shit rapper in Rizler
I'm collar poppin'
Jaw droppin
Range coppin
I see your Exes bag watchin
But I saw her in the finest way
Made me feel a type of way
Gave a time and place
Catch a plane and we can fly away
But I guess we're moving too quick
Two sides to a story like a Q-tip
Never really felt much
Never really knew shit
See a different view like new tints in the coupe
New bitch in the bed
New bars in the booth
But I just wanna be happy and I ain't got nothing to do
Just me in my room and I be talking my shit
But I really hope you hear the deeper meaning within
Its
Same shit different day
Same girl diffrent pain
Same show different stage
Like, where is my money at
Same shit different day
Same girl diffrent pain
Same show different stage
Like
Where is my money at