| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing, yeah
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing, yeah
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing, yeah
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| And it’s the same old thing, yeah
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| It’s the same old thing
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| I used to set in right, rest like
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| Chillin' where my room is
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| Tryna get high where the moon is
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| Flow dope like I don’t now where the boon is
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| But I don’t know where the coon is
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| All I been was me
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| All I did was me
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| 'Fore they saw my shit
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| I made history
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| Black sheep but a family, I’m the second boy
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| But I still went and broke again this record, boy
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| It feels good to wake up as yourself
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| When you don’t care about anybody else
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| 'Cause all you really need is food on the shelf
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| And all I really need is food on the shelf
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| Man, the hustle international
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| School of hard knocks, we did it with no sabbatical
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| And I was raised as a
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| But I can sing like a baptist
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing, yeah
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing, yeah
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing, yeah
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing
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| Motherfuckers wanna know what’s going on with Chiddy
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| I been shuttin' shit down in your city
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| Show love, if you with me
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| 'Cause it’s not enough comin' around
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| Motherfuckers wanna know what’s going on with Chiddy
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| I been shuttin' shit down in your city
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| Show love, if you with me
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| 'Cause it’s not enough comin' around
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| Didn’t tour with Wiz, under the influence
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| And now it’s under the influence
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| And they was all real
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| Tell my homie pick me up at Hartsfield, Atlanta
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| I got questions and God got answers
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| Like how I end up in a room full of dancers?
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| Like how I end up spendin' all of my advance?
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| Motherfuckers wanna know what’s going on with Chiddy
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| I’m still trippin'
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| Matter fact I’m Will Smithin'
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| Tryna label me as a backpack
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| With a snapback when I snap back, now my back packs
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| Got a backpack but at least I got books in it
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| Yeah I got raps but at least I got hooks in it
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| Baggage Claim, it’s the same old game
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| And now I’m hoppin' off the same old plane
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing, yeah
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing, yeah
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing, yeah
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| And it’s the same old thing
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| It’s the same old thing |