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YOUNG GLISS FT. $¥£ lyrics : "Same Shit"

More focus than I ever been
Tell them ^!$$%s they should let me in
$#&@ a dang I ain't gotta do that doe

I'm good on my dolo yo
Something like a logo so
Roll that kush, inhale slow

And let it be known
My ^!$$%s ain't watching no
My ^!$$%s 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
I'm getting back to the old me
It's chris time and I'm kobeing

^!$$% life ain't a beast yeah
Can't kick your feet up can't relax here
Mhm, not this year, not this year

Cause this si when a ^!$$% declare war
Bring them arches to your door
For them ^!$$%s that doubted

And now the young boys screaming encore
^!$$% hold up, roll up
This for my ^!$$%s that's countin they green

This is for my ^!$$%s that smokin them trees
Sippin codeine, hallin they lean


[Hook]
I ain't got no patience, I be smokin while I'm waitin
I be rollin while I'm bakin

I been smokin on probation
But my po she don't know it though
Purple sour og drough

I smoke until I overdose
Smoke until I'm comatose
Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day

Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day
Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day
Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day

Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day

More focus than I ever been

$#&@ that, where the drough at
Best in the city list let me hold that
So I can take a piss on a ^!$$% know that

If I ain't on it then itain't worth %#@!
$#&@ beein humble ^!$$% 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, y'all ^!$$%s peons
Plus something we can let loose in peon

Run laps round y'all ^!$$%s for the eon
The ends on dance, prom time like I'm deion
I'm getting back to the old me

It's chris time and I'm kobeing
^!$$% life ain't a beast yeah
Can't kick your feet up can't relax here

Mhm, not this year, not this year
Cause this si when a ^!$$% declare war
Bring them arches to your door

For them ^!$$%s that doubted
And now the young boys screaming encore
^!$$% hold up, roll up

This for my ^!$$%s that's countin they green
This is for my ^!$$%s that smokin them trees
Sippin codeine, hallin they lean


[Hook]
I ain't got no patience, I be smokin while I'm waitin

I be rollin while I'm bakin
I been smokin on probation
But my po she don't know it though

Purple sour og drough
I smoke until I overdose
Smoke until I'm comatose

Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day
Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day
Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day
Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day
Same %#@!, different day, same %#@! different day


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