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Same Shxt
Hip-Hop/Rap
Трек «Same Shxt» вышел в 3 января 2026 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «See Everything Shine Forever»)Rare Form
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Дата релиза3 января 2026 г.
ЛейблSee Everything Shine Forever
ЯзыкEnglish
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Энергия
BPM119

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
BOOG BLOSS
BOOG BLOSS
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
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Автор песен
Raymond Blossom
Raymond Blossom
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
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Слова

Ayy, look, I do this for real
Man, I put that on my soul
And these beautiful kids, they like
Boog, you been quiet, I been goin' through shit
No hesitation, cut the world off quick
Then crack me open the fifth
That reposado, or the blanco, I'm lit
Ayy, look, I know it ain't the permanent fix
But shit, it is what it is
Ain't got the luxury of leanin' on luck
Just got hella ambition
And some faith in the tuck
That black-on-black presidential tinted
We put it in the business name
That's the way you flip it
Ain't nothin' crazy, just some A to B
2003, I woulda did the Spreewells
Gotta keep it clean, a quick 50 for the detail
Lord knows I mean well
Man, all I do is work, then back to the crib
Organize it, give it back to local kids
Really, I just do it, hardly post this shit
Could probably run for mayor or the councilman
But never did the politics
Had some role models till I passed them up
My ****, you can't offer no advice
If you still catchin' up respectfully
Felt the fake love the whole time, it's real jealousy
Smile up in your face, behind your back
Ain't got no decency
That shit hella weak to me
My mama used to warn me bout him
Now I size him up, predict the shit
Like it's the weather channel
Swear that life, been tryna keep him down
Gotta keep the balance
Just a real regular ****
That's never movin' average
For real, ay, ay
And I really won't complain about a thing
I'm just tryna get a check
Tryna stay about the way
Keep it low and maintain
Same shit, different day, ay
Same shit, different day, ay
And I really won't complain about a thing
Everybody can't go
Lotta **** had to stay
I'm still yellin' south bay
Same shit, different day, dawg
Don't try to play it like you rooted for him
Now I ain't tryna hear no lies
But how you seen it comin
I play it cool, I don't forget nothin
You turned your back when it was quiet, dawg
Don't try to double back, cause shit got back jumpin
I'm addicted to provin' points
Gotta lead them in scorin
And to that pressure, I'm like Robert Horry
And all I do is recollect
I don't create the story
Passin' out the bars for so long
I could've been a lawyer
Tryna keep it present
Tryna live in moments
You gotta recognize some shit
Just way beyond controlin
And still you gotta keep your drive
Keep it movin' forward
If you ain't seen it comin' yet
You better put in more work
And I'ma bet it on myself every single time
That flow agin' like it's wine
Soundin' like my prime
Barely even got the time
I'm on sashimi and tequila
While I'm at the crib
And shoes off at the door
When you walk in this bitch
Ayy, and I really won't complain about a thing
I'm just tryna get a check
Tryna stay about the way
Keep it low and maintain
Same shit, different day
Ayy, same shit, different day
And I really won't complain about a thing
Everybody can't go
Lotta **** had to stay
I'm still yellin' South Bay
Same shit, different day, dawg
Ayy, ayy, same shit, different day, dawg
Ayy, ayy, same shit, different day
Ayy, ayy, same shit, different day, dawg
Boogie Bloss, South Bay, dawg
Written by: Nat Greenwood, Raymond Blossom
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