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same old shit - que lyrics

[intro: que & mike fresh]
call a n*gga cute thing
h*llo?
what’s up, mane?
what the f*ck you want n*gga?
sh*t, same sh*t, different toilet

[chorus: que & mike fresh]
where you been my n*gga? i ain’t seen you in a minute
i’m just up to the same old sh*t
sh*t i’m straight, still getting paper while these n*ggas still hatin’
you know the same old sh*t
got the same old player get paid, die rich
you know the same old sh*t
and i still got these n*ggas assaulted
probably still walking
broke on the same old sh*t
same old sh*t, same old sh*t
same sh*t, different day n*gga
same old sh*t, same old sh*t
same sh*t, different toilet
you know the same old sh*t, same old sh*t
same, same old sh*t
same old sh*t, same old sh*t
same sh*t, different day n*gga
[verse 1: que & mike fresh]
fresh where you been fool, n*gga you eat good huh
put a little weight on [?]
i done made a few moves, met a new plug, still in the trap tryna do it little something
sh*t, word on the street, you done took the f*ck off
you still spending cranberry moonwalk though
sh*t, n*gga hit me about a show, told him i ain’t even know, had to f*ck around, call rico
matter fact, i know this lil’ b*tch [?] up the road said she ran into you, and she seen you at the store
i was probably on some other sh*t, f*cking with my other b*tch
picking up some rubbers, tryna creep on the low
speaking of the devil, [?] go?
calling me right now, hold up, let that [?] go
sh*t it’s all good, gotta run a few [?], it’s the plug right now, calling me about a bo[?]

[chorus: que & mike fresh]
where you been my n*gga? i ain’t seen you in a minute
i’m just up to the same old sh*t
sh*t i’m straight, still getting paper while these n*ggas still hate
you know the same old sh*t
got the same old player get paid, die rich
you know the same old sh*t
and i still got these n*ggas assaulted
probably still walking
broke on the same old sh*t
same old sh*t, same old sh*t
same sh*t, different day n*gga
same old sh*t, same old sh*t
same sh*t, different toilet
you know the same old sh*t, same old sh*t
[verse 2: que & mike fresh]
sh*t, what you doing later on my n*gga?
think i’m finna hit ya strip club, throw a little money
man i got this b*tch from the eastside, trying me and a n*gga in the city [?]
see you still walking round with the [?] ho
know them b*tches be plottin’ n*gga, you gon’ get a [?]
it ain’t even that type of party my n*gga, this a one time thing, really i just wanna f*ck
you got the plug on the drank, n*gga i ain’t seen nothing
i been tryna find some [?] for two weeks
matter fact, i know a lil b*tch wolverine
she in love with a n*gga and she get the sh*t free
sh*t, hit the b*tch up, i’ma call another ho, and you bring her to the crib
we can make this sh*t a party
say no more, i’m finna go and hit the store
[?] we get this sh*t started

- que lyrics

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