Dres the Pres - Same Shhhh

Same day different shit
Play games get a hit
Maintain shoot or miss
Champagne bag a bitch
Same day different shit
Play games get a hit
Maintain shoot or miss
Champagne bag a bitch
You live and you learn playing with fire and I promise you going to get burned
If you do not take your libel to urn trading your minutes for penny's returned
Traded your sanity all of your vanity all of the shit that you got what's it worth?
We got mothers and daughters that ain't had no fathers that popping their pussy for purse uhh
But I ain't no better I threw way more cheddar to hoes than I did to the church uhh
We one in the same we numbing the pain but that never cover the hurt uhh
Some planting they knees some planting they seeds while others gone feed it to birds uhh
See life is risk and life is a bitch and homie is taking his turn
Well what it look like when love not found? Just another cold night with ya trust knocked down
Just a bran bitch that you found downtown with the same ole skin that done been passed round
Now we running circles doing these laps like this shits a circus till my energy spent and I flip a circuit
Always on the search for the picture perfect but this shit not working just the
Same day different shit
Play games get a hit
Maintain shoot or miss
Champagne bag a bitch
Same day different shit
Play games get a hit
Maintain shoot or miss
Champagne bag a bitch
Cole had it right ain't role models cant tell her my dreams cause the hoe models
And the bitch can't clean but her throat throttles and the shit that I've seen write whole novel
So I paint this passage with the hopes of lasting all the bullshit mixed with smoke and ashes
Till I hit my peak and approach the masses till they sing my songs or they close my casket
Like damn I am on fire right now turning these words into lighters right now
Light up the booth getting brighter right now I took the bar set it higher right now
So test your ups and reach they can not compete I'm the one to beat pull the rug from me
Still gone come to feast and when they come for me hit with the God mode thunder speak
It's just the
Same day different shit
Play games get a hit
Maintain shoot or miss
Champagne bag a bitch
Same day different shit
Play games get a hit
Maintain shoot or miss
Champagne bag a bitch
Been feeling my highs been feeling my lows been missing shots still hitting my goals
Been trying to quit rap but the pen still flows better send my plaque and I want my gold
Just like them accolades on accolades yeah rack em up with stacks of pay yeah
Take you girl to my parade yeah ask that bitch the aftertaste yeah
They tell me that I'm too emotional I got an attitude I'm not approachable
I do not listen no I'm not controllable I need my dollars bitch that's not negotiable
Chasing no clout fuck yo promotional I turn these songs into quotable's
I turn my bars to devotionals this is the shit that voted for I got the fire the heat and the smokeable
Same day different shit
Same day different shhh

Written by:
Andres Espinoza

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