Same Old Ways Lyrics

They ain't even think that we would get it til we got it goin crazy

finna pull up in a 6 speed trippin

Take too long with the work tell another nigga pull up we gone get it done in 15 minutes

All they tryna do is sell drugs pop perks do dirt I ain't even tryna chill with these niggas

All these hoes want the same thing it's the same old game I ain't even tryna chill with these hm

I been tryna stay prayed up can't stop

I got all these demons tryna hit me where it hurt

We gone go to war if they catch me slipping

And they gone spin again if the plot don't work

Stuck up in the same old ways waiting on brighter days I'm just tryna be frank like Kirk

Stuck up in the same old ways waiting on brighter days I'm just tryna be frank like Kirk

Letting niggas talk I'm just tryna put in work

It feel like ima die if the pain get worse

Back to the grind finna break this curse

can't take another loss so I gotta hit first

So far gone wasn't even tryna rap

I was really down bad couldn't even spit a verse

Goin out sad so I put it in reverse

I couldn't touch rim now I'm dunking off vert

Finna turn to a boss

Cuz I ain't tryna have no boss

Tell them niggas that I only fear God

That's why I always gotta keep me a cross

I done made too many mistakes on the road

So I know what that cost

Back on grind tryna make up the loss

Back in the kitchen finna bake up the sauce

You tryna guard me then you finna get

(you finna get crossed)

Yeah

Yeah

Cuz all of my niggas they bout it and bout it for real

And all of my niggas they riding and riding for real

I'm staying on track and I'm running it

We gone win again

I'm with L that's my kin

Shout out vybez that's my twin

Circle small I don't need no more freinds

Cut em off we can't make no amends

Rocket ship outer space im a star

I pull up in that

They ain't even think that we would get it til we got it goin crazy

finna pull up in a 6 speed trippin

Take too long with the work tell another nigga pull up we gone get it done in 15 minutes

All they tryna do is sell drugs pop perks do dirt I ain't even tryna chill with these niggas

All these hoes want the same thing it's the same old game I ain't even tryna chill with these hm

I been tryna stay prayed up can't stop

I got all these demons tryna hit me where it hurt

We gone go to war if they catch me slippin

And they gone spin again if the plot don't work

Stuck up in the same old ways waiting on brighter days I'm just tryna be frank like Kirk

Stuck up in the same old ways waiting on brighter days I'm just tryna be frank like Kirk

Ya dig

(I'm just tryna be frank like Kirk)

(I'm just tryna be frank like Kirk)