Released on March 1, 2018

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{Chorus}

Every morning is the same thang

Do my hair, and I brush my teeth

Take a shit, and I roll some weed

Smoke that gimme somethin' to eat

Every night is the same thang

Long day, gotta count my G's

Kick back, now I'm tryna think

Which girl am I tryna please?

Every morning is the same thang

Do my hair, and I brush my teeth

Take a shit, and I roll some weed

Smoke that gimme somethin' to eat

And every night is the same thang

Long day, gotta count my G's

Kick back, now I'm tryna think

Which girl am I tryna please?

{Verse 1}

I was writing songs in my homeroom

Cause all I really wanted was my own room

Now I'm on tour with the whole crew

Bring your home girls, they could roll too

We got our own bus, with the red lights

Push button, doors close, and they airtight

New city, same clothes on a different night

Tell the promoters we showin' up if the money right

(yeah) I just want the cash till it can't fold

I could count a hundred with a blindfold

Still ain't with the label, but I ain't trippin'

Cause everything I'm gettin', I ain't spittin'

Like it brand new, I wanna cut the ribbon

When I pull, see the paint drippin'

I'm in another lane that you ain't drive in

I'm in another spot that you can't get in

Floatin' on a beat like I'm hang-gliding

Turn the lights down, and this bitch vibrant

Real diamonds, so they still shining

Make a hater player wanna get violent

Smokin' in the club

I don't follow rules

Fuckin' on the beach

Still wearing shoes

{Chorus}

Every morning is the same thang

Do my hair, and I brush my teeth

Take a shit, and I roll some weed

Smoke that gimme somethin' to eat

Every night is the same thang

Long day, gotta count my G's

Kick back, now I'm tryna think

Which girl am I tryna please?

Every morning is the same thang

Do my hair, and I brush my teeth

Take a shit, and I roll some weed

Smoke that gimme somethin' to eat

And every night is the same thang

Long day, gotta count my G's

Kick back, now I'm tryna think

Which girl am I tryna please?

Came from the liquor store

Gotta baggie full of dro

And my phone full of women

I wonder who gon' do the most?

{Verse 2}

I deserve, to get some good head

Like the president

I deserve, to line my pockets full

Of dead presidents

Buggin' out, I'm just tryna set

A new precedent

Keep it real, for all the OGs

And the veterans

When I got popped, wasn't even twenty-one

(yeah) I was out on Long Beach, but he didn't even bang twenty-one

(yeah) Three shots, close range, three steps, man, I couldn't even run

Now I'm back on my daily routine, all I do is have fun (have fun)

{Chorus}

Every morning is the same thang

Do my hair, and I brush my teeth

Take a shit, and I roll some weed

Smoke that gimme somethin' to eat

Every night is the same thang

Long day, gotta count my G's

Kick back, now I'm tryna think

Which girl am I tryna please?

Every morning is the same thang

Do my hair, and I brush my teeth

Take a shit, and I roll some weed

Smoke that gimme somethin' to eat

And every night is the same thang

Long day, gotta count my G's

Kick back, now I'm tryna think

Which girl am I tryna please?

Came from the liquor store

Gotta baggie full of dro

And my phone full of women

I wonder who gon' do the most?