Different Day

Yeah, uh (Menace)

(What up, Noc?)

Same shit, different day

Man, these **** ain't changed, these hoes ain't changed

Money in the bank, yeah, the pros been the same

Four-nick' MAC-11 put a hole in your frame like this

Throw the Rollie up, ice glist', I don't owe a **** shit

Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist

Still the same ****, big bag

I ain't change on them **** I was with, even though they might switch

Speakin' on switches

Gotta keep it on me in the trenches

Shit wicked, **** dyin' over mentions

Drop a hundred down in the dish

****, that's a whole brick of that dog 'cause I go hard in the kitchen

I hit every broad in the city

Gave that ho ten racks for the jaw, spent it all on her titties

Them fuck **** callin', we busy

Gotta put a call on that card when my dog get sentenced

Same shit, different day (Yeah)

Man, these **** ain't changed, these hoes ain't changed (What?)

Money in the bank, yeah, the pros been the same

Four-nick' MAC-11 put a hole in your frame like this

Throw the Rollie up, ice glist', I don't owe a **** shit

Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist

Still the same ****, big bag

I ain't change on them **** I was with, even though they might switch

Block still the same

I was duckin' cops and the raids, now I drop Forgiats on the Range

Servin' fiends tops for the change

I done been through a lot, for the pain, pour a Wock in the rain

Still the same me

Got it out the mud, waist deep, fuck love, ****, feelings ain't cheap

Stack it to the ceiling, eight feet

I done helped a lot of people, matter of fact, I'm the **** who made me

Gotta help the trap, can't leave

I ain't leavin' my ****, gotta do it for the **** who can't eat

Brother still died, can't sleep

I was on the line with the geeks with the fire in my seat

Same shit, different day (Yeah)

Man, these **** ain't changed, these hoes ain't changed (What?)

Money in the bank, yeah, the pros been the same

Four-nick' MAC-11 put a hole in your frame like this

Throw the Rollie up, ice glist', I don't owe a **** shit

Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist

Still the same ****, big bag

I ain't change on them **** I was with, even though they might switch

Yeah

That bitch bougie