[Intro: Que & Mike Fresh]

Call a nigga cute thing

Hello?

What's up, mane?

What the fuck you want nigga?

Shit, same shit, different toilet

[Chorus: Que & Mike Fresh]

Where you been my nigga? I ain't seen you in a minute

I'm just up to the same old shit

Shit I'm straight, still getting paper while these niggas still hatin'

You know the same old shit

Got the same old player get paid, die rich

You know the same old shit

And I still got these niggas assaulted

Probably still walking

Broke on the same old shit

Same old shit, same old shit

Same shit, different day nigga

Same old shit, same old shit

Same shit, different toilet

You know the same old shit, same old shit

Same, same old shit

Same old shit, same old shit

Same shit, different day nigga

[Verse 1: Que & Mike Fresh]

Fresh where you been fool, nigga you eat good huh

Put a little weight on [?]

I done made a few moves, met a new plug, still in the trap tryna do it little something

Shit, word on the street, you done took the fuck off

You still spending Cranberry Moonwalk though

Shit, nigga hit me about a show, told him I ain't even know, had to fuck around, call Rico

Matter fact, I know this lil' bitch [?] up the road said she ran into you, and she seen you at the store

I was probably on some other shit, fucking with my other bitch

Picking up some rubbers, tryna creep on the low

Speaking of the devil, [?] go?

Calling me right now, hold up, let that [?] go

Shit it's all good, gotta run a few [?], It's the plug right now, calling me about a bo[?]

[Chorus: Que & Mike Fresh]

Where you been my nigga? I ain't seen you in a minute

I'm just up to the same old shit

Shit I'm straight, still getting paper while these niggas still hate

You know the same old shit

Got the same old player get paid, die rich

You know the same old shit

And I still got these niggas assaulted

Probably still walking

Broke on the same old shit

Same old shit, same old shit

Same shit, different day nigga

Same old shit, same old shit

Same shit, different toilet

You know the same old shit, same old shit

[Verse 2: Que & Mike Fresh]

Shit, what you doing later on my nigga?

Think I'm finna hit ya strip club, throw a little money

Man I got this bitch from the eastside, trying me and a nigga in the city [?]

See you still walking round with the [?] ho

Know them bitches be plottin' nigga, you gon' get a [?]

It ain't even that type of party my nigga, this a one time thing, really I just wanna fuck

You got the plug on the drank, nigga I ain't seen nothing

I been tryna find some [?] for two weeks

Matter fact, I know a lil bitch wolverine

She in love with a nigga and she get the shit free

Shit, hit the bitch up, I'ma call another ho, and you bring her to the crib

We can make this shit a party

Say no more, I'm finna go and hit the store

[?] we get this shit started

[Chorus: Que & Mike Fresh]

Where you been my nigga? I ain't seen you in a minute

I'm just up to the same old shit

Shit I'm straight, still getting paper while these niggas still hate

You know the same old shit

Got the same old player get paid, die rich

You know the same old shit

And I still got these niggas assaulted

Probably still walking

Broke on the same old shit

Same old shit, same old shit

Same shit, different day nigga

Same old shit, same old shit

Same shit, different toilet

You know the same old shit, same old shit