Lyrics
we did it with no sabbatical
And it s the same old thing, motherfuckers wanna know what s goin on with chiddy
Like how i end up spendin all of my advance?, tryna get high where the moon is
But i can sing like a baptist, it s the same old thing
All i been was me, and it s the same old thing
i m the second boy
and it s the same old thing
and it s the same old thing
I been shuttin shit down in your city, i used to set in right
It s the same old thing, we did it with no sabbatical, but i can sing like a baptist
And it s the same old thing, it s the same old thing
It s the same old thing, cause it s not enough goin around
Baggage claim, fore they saw my shit
but i don t know where the coon is
It s the same old thing, and it s the same old thing
motherfuckers wanna know what s going on with chiddy
like how i end up spendin all of my advance?
It s the same old thing, and it s the same old thing, and it s the same old thing
Black sheep but a family, and it s the same old thing, baggage claim
Got a backpack but at least i got books in it, tryna get high where the moon is
But i can sing like a baptist, i m will smithin Old, and it s the same old thing
cause it s not enough goin around
It s the same old thing, and it s the same old thing, it feels good to wake up as yourself
under the influence
and it s the same old thing
but i don t know where the coon is