[Verse 1]
I done heard at least fifty-five thousand rhymes
Everything been talked about fifty-five thousand times
Every single topic and idea that I hear
Been recycled by rappers for years back into my ears
In my estimation since I been rhyming
‘bout twenty-five thousand emcees that mentioned diamonds
No original messages, still in the cover deficit
I’m guessing it’s probably a million strip club references
Who’s the most gangsta? Who’s slanging the most product?
How many songs about all the people that you done shot up?
The streets, they run the birds and how good he flips ‘em
Infinite depictions of they vehicle descriptions
It’s only so many freaks, only so many parties
Every artist in the world done claimed they hood’s the hardest
Every concept that’s ever been written I’ma listen
Three thousand four hundred twenty-nine baby-mama disses
It’s the
[Hook]
Same old
Same old
Same old song
It’s the
Same old
Same old
Same old flow
I done heard at least fifty-five thousand rhymes
Everything been talked about fifty-five thousand times
Every single topic and idea that I hear
Been recycled by rappers for years back into my ears
In my estimation since I been rhyming
‘bout twenty-five thousand emcees that mentioned diamonds
No original messages, still in the cover deficit
I’m guessing it’s probably a million strip club references
Who’s the most gangsta? Who’s slanging the most product?
How many songs about all the people that you done shot up?
The streets, they run the birds and how good he flips ‘em
Infinite depictions of they vehicle descriptions
It’s only so many freaks, only so many parties
Every artist in the world done claimed they hood’s the hardest
Every concept that’s ever been written I’ma listen
Three thousand four hundred twenty-nine baby-mama disses
It’s the
[Hook]
Same old
Same old
Same old song
It’s the
Same old
Same old
Same old flow
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