DJ Drama, Childish Gambino, Cory Gunz, Schoolboy Q, Kid Ink - Same Ol' Story lyrics

It feel like the same old story
Everywhere that I go
And I don't really wanna do
It all again tomorrow
So I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me
And I'm acting brand new
It feel like the same old bitches
Same old haters see me in the club
Wanna come sit at my table
I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me
And I'm acting brand new motherfucker

No handouts for no niggas
No handouts for no bitches
Killed the underground with my lifestyle
I'll let y'all fucks be the witness
But I'm losing my mind on the
Block like 9 and a 9 well until it got pined
You ain't know that it's
Something about time?
We didn't care about that
Remember the time I said I rapped?
Then the niggas came after
Even the hoes was full of laughter
Flew back to the booth, went harder
Now nod your heads to the product
Suck a nigga dick like he hotter
Spank on the booty like your father
Blowing on Obama, beard look like Osama
Don't talk to me less about commas
Real shit, go time get a meal tick
Save your compliments for the comments
Getting money is my assignment
Would still be in the cell
If it weren't for rhyming
Two clips full, nigga grinding

It feel like the same old story
Everywhere that I go
And I don't really wanna do
It all again tomorrow
So I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me
And I'm acting brand new
It feel like the same old bitches
Same old haters see me in the club
Wanna come sit at my table
I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me
And I'm acting brand new motherfucker

Damn, these niggas hating, I can't understand
I'm your favorite's favorite
You the fan of a fan
I feel like if I fall off
This boat I could walk
Y'all rap, Cory Gunz talk what he talk
Shorty said she coming, she bringing a friend
They ain't smoking with me, though
Cause they didn't put in
Bitch, I be touring with Tunechi and Mack
Saluting Stunna on the way to
The stage and way back
How many niggas you know chill on
The block with they fam and
Tell you if you need something handled
Go and holla at Nick Cannon
Still spitting like I'm trying
To get the deal
Don't fly private all the time
But I fly private with Shaquille

It feel like the same old story
Everywhere that I go
And I don't really wanna do
It all again tomorrow
So I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me
And I'm acting brand new
It feel like the same old bitches
Same old haters see me in the club
Wanna come sit at my table
I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me
And I'm acting brand new motherfucker

Same old haters
Niggas just don't give a fuck
Tired of that old shit
Swag is on some Bentley truck
Tired of these zeroes, ain't nobody near
Though cause ain't nobody ready
Throw the paper like confetti
Man, I get jobs, a hundred
Stack, y'all miss Jobs, like Wozniak
I make y'all insomniac? No more sleeping
Nigga what you thinking, nigga?
I got your girl and need that
E like we the Weeknd, nigga
People figure
Cause I don't like it unless it's brand new
Everything is old news
Even all your club clothes
Look like shit I wear when I
Need something from the Whole Foods
Royalty the newest niggas fucking old dudes

It feel like the same old story
Everywhere that I go
And I don't really wanna do
It all again tomorrow
So I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me
And I'm acting brand new
It feel like the same old bitches
Same old haters see me in the club
Wanna come sit at my table
I'm trying to find something brand new
I'm sorry if you see me
And I'm acting brand new motherfucker