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lirik lagu same ol’ story – dj drama


(feat. kid ink, schoolboy q, cory gunz and childish gambino)

[hook – kid ink]
it feel like the same old story, everywhere that i go
and i don’t really wanna do it all again tomorrow
so i’m trying to find something brand new
i’m sorry if you see me and i’m acting brand new
it feel like the same old b-tches, same old haters
see me in the club, wanna come sit at my table
i’m trying to find something brand new
i’m sorry if you see me and i’m acting brand new

[verse 1 – schoolboy q]
no handouts for no n-gg-s
no handouts for no b-tches
killed the underground with my lifestyle
i’ll let y’all f-cks be the witness
but i’m losing my mind
on the block like 9 and a 9
well until it got pined
you ain’t know that it’s something about time?
we didn’t care about that
remember the time i said i rapped?
then the n-gg-s came after
even the hoes was full of laughter
flew back to the booth, went harder
now node your heads to the product
suck a n-gg- d-ck like he hotter
slinky on the booty like your father

beard look like osama
don’t talk to me less about commas
real sh-t, go time get a meal tip
save your compliments for the comments
getting money is my -ssignment
will still be in the set…


[verse 2 – cory gunz]
d-mn, these n-gg-s hating, i can’t understand
i’m your favorite’s favorite, you the fan of a fan
i feel like if i fall off this boat i could walk
y’all rap, cory gunz talk what he talk
shorty said she coming, she bringing a friend
they ain’t smoking with me, though, cause they didn’t put in
b-tch, i be touring with tunechi and mack
saluting stunna on the way to the stage and way back
how many n-gg-s you know chill on the block with they fam and
tell you if you need something handled, go and holla at nick cannon
still spitting like i’m trying to get the deal
don’t fly private all the time, but i fly private with shaquille


[verse 3 – childish gambino]
same old haters, n-gg-s just don’t give a f-ck
tired of that old sh-t, swag is on some bentley truck
tired of these zeroes, ain’t n-body near, though
cause ain’t n-body ready, throw the paper like confetti
man, i get jobs, a hundred stack
ya’ll miss jobs, like wozniak
i make y’all insomniac?
no more sleeping, n-gg-
what you thinking, n-gg-?
i got your girl and need that e like we the weeknd, n-gg-
people figure, cause i don’t like it unless it’s brand new
everything is old news, even all your club clothes
look like sh-t i wear when i need something from the whole foods
royalty the newest n-gg-s f-cking old dudes