TRUCIFER - "Same Old" (G-Eazy - Been On ) lyrics

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TRUCIFER - "Same Old" (G-Eazy - Been On ) lyrics

[Intro: TRUCIFER] It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do Same sh**, different day, nothing new [Verse 1: TRUCIFER] All my life, every day's been the same sh** Never been the type to ever watch my f**in' language But I've always been like "yo, shove it up your an*s" & if you thought otherwise, then, I guess you're just mistaken You're the type that just doesn't adjust to changes But, if you get close enough You'd see that my love's contagious, yeah You're the one that's destructive, I'm just creative But, isn't it funny, how they would all call me "Train Tracks" because of braces Yo, never in my life, have I ever been the type To judge a book by the title, no, I put that on the bible As if I'm God's disciple with my left hand on the rifle & the Way I take shots you woulda thought I'm from Golden State See, they say "Good things come to those that wait" so I'm bustin' my a** off for more than great, that's no debate & When I lay me, down to sleep, I pray the Lord, my soul to keep If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take [Hook: TRUCIFER] Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do Same old, same old sh**, different day, nothin' new It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new [Verse 2: TRUCIFER] Same sh**, different day, ricochet, yeah I'm runnin' outta sh** to say, wish I could just get away Off to a whole new world as if I'm Nick Lachey But this is caviar, to your fish fillet, listen, hey There's nothin' that can fix my mother's condition She don't need another doctor or another prescription So, unless you're some sort of f**in' magician She don't need your God, no, mother f** a religion, they Treat me like I'm sort of devil because I'm just a musician, who Gets this rush when he's spittin' they say it's just an addiction See, but, none of it's written, I've just got, a hustla's ambition Cause I won't stop, until I know that, my goal's achieved, yeah My flow is deeper than snorkelin' the lowest of coral reefs & yours is just four foot deep, betta start thinkin' bout forfeitin' If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take & When I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep [Hook: TRUCIFER] Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do Same old, same old sh**, different day, nothin' new It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new