Same Old Enny

[Verse 1]
I can see the colour of your eyes in the reflection of sky
I need a second in the mile high club
I've been pushing buttons 'cause the feelings that I'm missing
Need a beating and my hands don't seem to fit these gloves
I think I'm calm and collected
Hard and respected, pride is neglected (What?)
Those gold chains on your neck look expensive
Wan chop life be free from the Brexit
Like look at all the mess you made
And look at all these bills I've paid
And look at all the days I'vе slaved
Okay, I'm tired of being angry
So if you want to try and hush my voicе, you should hang me
Fuck you and your gentrification
Why'd you have to come on to my ends and try and change shit?
Why I missed a bill and then you went and called the bailiff?
Tell 'em crank 'em up and let 'em play this, like

[Chorus]
I keep going with the same old
Tryna get the same old, falling for the same old
Can't keep tryna get the same old
Tryna get the same old, falling for the same old
I keep tryna get the same old
Tryna get the same old, falling for the same old
Can't keep going with the same old
Tryna get the same old, falling for the same old boys