Ciscero - Same Clothes As Yesterday Lyrics
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Same Clothes As Yesterday
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What Are The Lyrics For Same Clothes As Yesterday By Ciscero?
I show these niggas what I'm worth everyday
I thank Jesus cause he keep me blessed man Niggas get murked everyday My people that's gone Cause they made me strong Even though that they hurt everyday Told my momma I'ma be somebody But she told me to go to church everyday I'm making things work everyday I'm getting closer to food that's boaster flow I'm waking everybody up that's rooster flow And you ain't now you just booty Mo You ain't fly, you just Rufio I'm in the backseat of a black jeep Feeling classy Niggas wanna trap me (ay) Acting like they getting at me (ay) But that do is just zap me (ay) Fly as I'm supposed to be I did some hoes to be lines on my upholstery I ain't got time to be rhyming for groceries Time's been so good to me I've been in ovaries Got so many girls like I've been in Jodeci (ay) And there's so many relationships I still ain't as wise as supposed to be Devil be trying these rappers and groceries Man it's crazy how niggas need devil worship to keep up Cheap stuff, I'm so 301 my Gs cup Looking like I'm a Brooklyn prince I don't know what I'm gonna bring of em Doing rap tours like I'm Rookie Vince My mom had a show ten years ago She really been cooking since I tell her All my niggas stay Wildin' in this bitch All this bullshit happened I still smile through the shit I ain't really really even supposed to here They don't want me here But I ain't bout to leave here (what what what) All my niggas stay Wildin' in this bitch All this bullshit happened I still smile through the shit I ain't really really even supposed to here They don't want me here But I ain't bout to leave here (what what what) I don't give a f*ck about shit my nigga I don't give a f*ck about shit I don't give a f*ck about shit my nigga I don't give a f*ck about shit I'm ridin' 'round and my car's low Nigga what you waiting for Big dick in her tonsils Yeah I got a big ego hoe Ridin' 'round and my bitch high And grip her thigh I might f*ck that right Wildin' out I might make her mine Might f*ck around and might blow her high Go kill a nigga, be a real nigga Still rock put it for a kill figure Never trust a hoe cause she's gon' f*ck whoever feels bigger See seat to my seat nigga Big sunnies he beat niggas I don't give no f*ck I might just come around start heatin' niggas F*ck you fake ass rap niggas Like Big Reese might slap niggas All you niggas my children now But I ain't even 'bout to tax niggas F*ck her ride her passion (ay) All talk gain no action (ay) No no feel no type of way Momma said you better pray For these little D.C. boys, you might get hit with a stray Congress parked at MLK, they'll just give us any day Man a lot been on my mind, like how y'all feel when I die Everybody gon' cry, go head just build my shrine All my niggas stay Wildin' in this bitch All this bullshit happened I still smile through this shit I ain't really really even supposed to here They don't want me here But I ain't bout to leave here (what what what) All my niggas stay Wildin' in this bitch All this bullshit happened I still smile through this shit I ain't really really even supposed to here They don't want me here But I don't bout to leave here (what what what) I don't give a f*ck about shit my nigga I don't give a f*ck about shit I don't give a f*ck about shit my nigga I don't give a f*ck about shit |
Who Wrote Same Clothes As Yesterday By Ciscero?
Danthony Carlos, Michael White, Alexander Ben-abdallah, Ciscero Simons, Everett Ray
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What's The Duration Of The Same Clothes As Yesterday By Ciscero?The duration of Same Clothes As Yesterday is 3:20 minutes and seconds. |
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