Same Shit Different Day Lyrics

Its

Same shit different day

Same girl diffrent pain

Same show different stage

Like, where is my money at

Same shit different day

Same girl different pain

Same show different stage

Like

Where is my money at

Know a couple Nicotine fiends

Grippin their spleens

Craving a puff

But she's craving the cream

I put the Cherry on top

But I'm chasing the green

Now she wanna ask baby do we fuck in your dream

But I don't even know though

I'm, baking at home living solo

Yeah she wants to link either Chelsea or Soho

Little does she know I put the 4 in the Loco

Couple hugs

Now she's tryna touch

Told her she's the prettiest girl I've Ever Fucked

Laughed and she blushed and we passed around the Runtz

Now I'm thinking Fuck darg I'm really tryna cuff

Heart chrome like the trim in the Wraith

Shooting star when I start it

Put her addy in wave

She got baggage for days

I pick her up in the coupe

Ain't enough space its either your mate or it's you

I stay humble and true

See myself in the mirror

Walk-in wardrobe I sware that the rooms getting bigger

I'm the reason that my booth stays warm in the winter

Every season I roll shit rapper in Rizler

I'm collar poppin'

Jaw droppin

Range coppin

I see your Exes bag watchin

But I saw her in the finest way

Made me feel a type of way

Gave a time and place

Catch a plane and we can fly away

But I guess we're moving too quick

Two sides to a story like a Q-tip

Never really felt much

Never really knew shit

See a different view like new tints in the coupe

New bitch in the bed

New bars in the booth

But I just wanna be happy and I ain't got nothing to do

Just me in my room and I be talking my shit

But I really hope you hear the deeper meaning within

Its

Same shit different day

Same girl diffrent pain

Same show different stage

Like, where is my money at

Same shit different day

Same girl diffrent pain

Same show different stage

Like

Where is my money at