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Biggzel - Same Ole Sht Lyrics



Biggzel - Same Ole Sht Lyrics
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(Boom)
It's three in the morning, I'm back on that same ole shit ( Same Ole Shit)
Niggas is real live broke Same ones eager to sit there an by 'em a zip
Testin' this shit, yo ass gon' die tryin' to take it
Nigga done crossed me harder than Kyrie Irving I couldn't even sit there and fake it (Couldn't even fake it)
F*ck three in the mornin', it's four in the mornin' I'm Kirkin'
Won't pop me a motherf*ckin' perc roll me a Jay on the way, if you need it, I'll serve you
Get what I want, I ain't even bout to sit there and ask you
If I don't even know you, wanted something for the-
Oh yeah, Ima go head wax you (Oh Yeah)
Why the f*ck would I speak what I did on these songs
Everybody getting hit just for sitting here looking (Boom)
Giving 'em a spankings, it's grandma switch
This shit belt to ass like a grandma whooping (Hey Granny)
I ain't gon' lie, I be deep in my feelings, I'm missin' the members
This shit jhi hard they say chess, not checkers
This shit jhi spades, the way that I'm pullin' they cards
Shit jhi crazy, the way I be livin' it's snakes in the grass, I'ma get me a rake
Cold hearted nigga want everybody win, you switched up on me, can't get you a plate
They say time is money, and time will tell, well shit, Ima hour past late
Bruh jhi doin' his thing, (Boom) he be workin' that P, (Boom)
He'll get on one knee with that drac (Get on one knee)
Right back tellin' 'em shit like it's hustle or hunger, I ain't with all that internet beef
Too much money out here to be beefin' and broke like lil bruh, get on your feet (Aye lil bruh)
You niggas is bitch made, Zack and Cody the way they be livin', is real live sweet (They Sweet)
So much pain, I couldn't even hide the struggle, if I don't want it, how they gon' eat? (Like how they goin' eat)
It's three in the morning, I'm back on that same ole shit (Same Ole Shit)
Niggas is real live broke Same ones eager to sit there an by 'em a zip
Testin' this shit, yo ass gon' die tryin' to take it (Boom)
Nigga done crossed me harder than Kyrie Irving I couldn't even sit there and fake it (Couldn't even fake it)
F*ck three in the mornin', it's four in the mornin' I'm Kirkin'
Won't pop me a motherf*ckin' perc I roll me a Jay on the way, if you need it, I'll serve you
Get what I want, I ain't even bout to sit there and ask you
If I don't even know you, wanted something for the-
Oh yeah, Ima go head wax you (Oh yeah, Oh yeah)
(Boom)
(Boom)
(Boom)
(Hey Granny)
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English

(Boom)
It's three in the morning, I'm back on that same ole shit ( Same Ole Shit)
Niggas is real live broke Same ones eager to sit there an by 'em a zip
Testin' this shit, yo ass gon' die tryin' to take it
Nigga done crossed me harder than Kyrie Irving I couldn't even sit there and fake it (Couldn't even fake it)
F*ck three in the mornin', it's four in the mornin' I'm Kirkin'
Won't pop me a motherf*ckin' perc roll me a Jay on the way, if you need it, I'll serve you
Get what I want, I ain't even bout to sit there and ask you
If I don't even know you, wanted something for the-
Oh yeah, Ima go head wax you (Oh Yeah)
Why the f*ck would I speak what I did on these songs
Everybody getting hit just for sitting here looking (Boom)
Giving 'em a spankings, it's grandma switch
This shit belt to ass like a grandma whooping (Hey Granny)
I ain't gon' lie, I be deep in my feelings, I'm missin' the members
This shit jhi hard they say chess, not checkers
This shit jhi spades, the way that I'm pullin' they cards
Shit jhi crazy, the way I be livin' it's snakes in the grass, I'ma get me a rake
Cold hearted nigga want everybody win, you switched up on me, can't get you a plate
They say time is money, and time will tell, well shit, Ima hour past late
Bruh jhi doin' his thing, (Boom) he be workin' that P, (Boom)
He'll get on one knee with that drac (Get on one knee)
Right back tellin' 'em shit like it's hustle or hunger, I ain't with all that internet beef
Too much money out here to be beefin' and broke like lil bruh, get on your feet (Aye lil bruh)
You niggas is bitch made, Zack and Cody the way they be livin', is real live sweet (They Sweet)
So much pain, I couldn't even hide the struggle, if I don't want it, how they gon' eat? (Like how they goin' eat)
It's three in the morning, I'm back on that same ole shit (Same Ole Shit)
Niggas is real live broke Same ones eager to sit there an by 'em a zip
Testin' this shit, yo ass gon' die tryin' to take it (Boom)
Nigga done crossed me harder than Kyrie Irving I couldn't even sit there and fake it (Couldn't even fake it)
F*ck three in the mornin', it's four in the mornin' I'm Kirkin'
Won't pop me a motherf*ckin' perc I roll me a Jay on the way, if you need it, I'll serve you
Get what I want, I ain't even bout to sit there and ask you
If I don't even know you, wanted something for the-
Oh yeah, Ima go head wax you (Oh yeah, Oh yeah)
(Boom)
(Boom)
(Boom)
(Hey Granny)
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Writer: Denzel F
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Biggzel
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Denzel F
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