Different Day Icewear Vezzo
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[Intro]
Yeah, uh (Menace)
(What up, Noc?)
[Chorus]
Same shit, different day
Man, these niggas 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 nigga shit
Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist
Still the same nigga, big bag
I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch
[Verse 1]
Speakin' on switches
Gotta keep it on me in the trenches
Shit wicked, niggas dyin' over mentions
Drop a hundred down in the dish
Nigga, 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 niggas callin', we busy
Gotta put a call on that card when my dog get sentenced
[Chorus]
Same shit, different day (Yeah)
Man, these niggas 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 nigga shit
Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist
Still the same nigga, big bag
I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch
Yeah, uh (Menace)
(What up, Noc?)
[Chorus]
Same shit, different day
Man, these niggas 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 nigga shit
Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist
Still the same nigga, big bag
I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch
[Verse 1]
Speakin' on switches
Gotta keep it on me in the trenches
Shit wicked, niggas dyin' over mentions
Drop a hundred down in the dish
Nigga, 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 niggas callin', we busy
Gotta put a call on that card when my dog get sentenced
[Chorus]
Same shit, different day (Yeah)
Man, these niggas 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 nigga shit
Fifty pointers in the chain and my wrist
Still the same nigga, big bag
I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch
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