Released on 2013

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[Verse 1]

Cell phone keep ringin' off the hook

Cause my homeboy tellin' to call him back

I knew that something was wrong

I could tell that he was outa breathe on the phone

And pissed off sayin' "Dawg it's on" said he was all alone

N' said go offa O' Noir cross the street and he started pumpin gas

Some punks we had beef with then a pass

Rolled up and they jumped his ass

His face busted bad i hung up and called the crew up

Said i knew were these dudes live and we gotta do somethin'

Motherfuckas tryna prove somethin tryna have a dude jumped

Four cars deep when we pulled up

They was outside ready to start ringin'

And swingin' brass knuckles and aluminum bats

It'll do any task, just wait a minute

Up in the hospital, we cut a life pour it in a bag


[Hook]

Same shit different day, Same shit different day

Same shit different day, Same shit different day

Same shit different day, on the Northside of the A

Same shit different day, Same shit different day

Same shit different day, Somebody got robbed

Somebody got sprayed, somebody got paid

Said wuddup homie wudduya say

Same shit different day


[Verse 2]

Homeboy and his girl wanna grab a drink

No nightclub

They just went and hit the local bar

They been dating for a month

They were just in a long-term relationship

But broke it off

Lo and behold he saw his ex-girl in the same spot

Tryna go without bein seen, close no cigar

His ex-girl saw him started goin off

She threw her glass of Nuvo and'll call his girl a hoe and caused

A major conflict

Then his ex said "You fuckin with the wrong bitch"

She turned around then get a pool stick and hit her, she hit the ground quick

He was tryna break it up but then he got surrounded

Alcohol and blood stains on his outfit

I guess that he done had enough

He punched his ex in the face, knocked the bitch out cold

Next thing you know the cops took him out in cuffs


[Hook]


[Verse 3]

A dude turned his room into a studio

He said his destiny was to make it in rap

Dropped outta high school, never went to college

Sold drugs on the side, he was savin his cash

To try to fund himself, and everybody else that knew him

Knew he had the hustle and the talent it took

To make it big one day, he was 'bout to come up

But several years of tryin to make it he got down on his luck

And got fucked signin contracts he never did read

Endin up owin his phony managers G's

Got busted sellin weed so he went to get a job

Makin nothin and his girl got fed up and fleed

I guess he, never achieved what he said he would be

And couldn't live with himself, he's depressin these weeks

So one night he took his own life, it's so trife

Wrote a suicide letter to me

The same shit different day, yeah...


[Hook]


[Rittz]

Same shit different day, same shit different day

Same shit different day

Same shit different day, on the northside of the A

Same shit different day

Same shit different day, same shit different day

Just somebody got shot, they callin the cops

The neighborhood watch, it's not much, and hey what'dya say?

The same shit different day!