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gliss - same shit lyrics

[verse:]
mother f-ckers [?]
tell them n-ggas they should let me in
f-ck it they don’t got to do that though
i’m good on my dolo, yo
something like the logo, so
roll that kush, inhale slow and let it be known
my n-ggas [say watching?]
nah, my n-ggas we plotting
on that throne, so keep your eyes open
if not you going to lose it
put my pride on it, for the [?] homie
i might spaz out and lose it
getting back to the old me
it’s [chris?] time and i’m [hov’ing?]
life ain’t a [beast?] here
can’t keep your feet up, can’t relax here
not this year, not this year
cause this is where a n-gga declare war
bring them archers to your door
for them n-ggas that doubt it
[and now their own boss screaming encore?]
n-gga hold up, roll up this for my n-ggas that counting that cream
this is for my n-ggas that smoking them trees
sipping codeine, hauling they lean

[hook:]
i ain’t got no patience, i be smoking while i’m waiting
i be rolling while i’m baking, i’ve been smoking on probation
but my p.o. she don’t know it though
purple sour [rojee?] dro
i smoke until i overdose
smoke until i comatose

same sh-t different day[x6]

[verse 2:]
mother f-ckers [?] [?] [b?]
f-ck that, where the dro at?
best inner-city list, let me hold that
so i can take a p-ss on it, n-gga know that
if i ain’t on it, then it ain’t worth sh-t
f-ck being humble, n-gga that ain’t my twist
try to go hard, until we all get rich
[?] [?] [?], let me light this spliff
cause you ain’t what we on, ya’ll n-ggas peons
[?] something we can let loose, and pee on
run laps around ya’ll n-ggas, for an eon
the end-zone dance, primetime like i’m deion
getting back to the old me, smoke an ounce of the og
thinking life is a [beast?] yeah, trying to keep my feet up and relax here
not this year, not this year
cause this is when a n-gga declare war
bring them archers to your door
for them n-ggas that doubt it
[and now their own boss screaming encore?]
n-gga hold up, roll up this for my n-ggas that counting that cream
this is for my n-ggas that smoking them trees
sipping codeine, hauling their lean

[hook:]

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