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Different Day - Icewear Vezzo

Different Day

Icewear Vezzo

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Yeah, uh (Menace)

(What up NOC?)

Same shit, different day

Man, these niggas ain't changed, these hoes ain't changed

Money in the bank, yeah, the pros been the same

Four-nick' mac-11 put a hole in your frame like this

Throw the rollie up, ice glist', I don't owe a nigga shit

50 pointers in the chain and my wrist

Still the same nigga, big bag

I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch

Speakin' on switches

Gotta keep it on me in the trenches

Shit wicked, niggas dyin' over mentions

Drop a hundred down in the dish

Nigga, that's a whole brick of that dog, I go hard in the kitchen

I hit every broad in the city

Gave that ho ten racks for the jaw, spent it all on her titties

Them fuck niggas callin', we busy

Gotta put a call on that card when my dog get sentenced

Same shit, different day (yeah)

Man, these niggas ain't changed, these hoes ain't changed (what?)

Money in the bank, yeah, the pros been the same

Four-nick' mac-11 put a hole in your frame like this

Throw the rollie up, ice glist', I don't owe a nigga shit

50 pointers in the chain and my wrist

Still the same nigga, big bag

I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch

Block still the same

I was duckin' cops and the raids, now I drop forgiats on the range

Servin' fiends tops for the change

I done been through a lot for the pain, pour a wock in the rain

Still the same me

Got it out the mud, waist deep, fuck love, nigga, feelings ain't cheap

Stack it to the ceiling, eight feet

I done helped a lot of people, matter of fact, I'm the nigga who made me

Gotta help the trap, can't leave

I ain't leavin' my niggas, gotta do it for the niggas who can't eat

Brother still died, can't sleep

I was on the line with the geeks with the fire in my seat

Same shit, different day (yeah)

Man, these niggas ain't changed, these hoes ain't changed (what?)

Money in the bank, yeah, the pros been the same

Four-nick' mac-11 put a hole in your frame like this

Throw the rollie up, ice glist', I don't owe a nigga shit

50 pointers in the chain and my wrist

Still the same nigga, big bag

I ain't change on them niggas I was with, even though they might switch

Yeah

That bitch bougie

- It's already the end -