sameolsssshhh

[Intro, clip] Oh, lord. Again? A-fucking-gain? Nothin’ new, nothin’ changed Same old shit, same old fuckin’ shi— [Verse 1] Clock in (Yeah) Check out ’til the check come (Fuck it up) I don’t get paid enough for you to treat me like your step son (You’re not my fucking dad, bro) Goddamn I fuckin’ hate this shit (Fuck) Only good part about this shift: I came in late as shit (And I’m high as hell) And if this minivan-haircut-ass bitch won’t get out of my fuckin’ face Me and her husband gonna square up in the parking lot (Throw them hands) Imma knock his old ass out if you keep complaining, Barbara You mad about expired coupons Bitch, harden up I already gotta be here all day, this shit is hard enough (Fuck) Ain’t you gonna make yourself late to brunch or your garden club? Bitch, I don’t even wanna be here [Chorus] And every single day nothin’ different All this time doin’ all the same ol’ shit I’m boutta quit this job man, I’m dippin’ I’m fuckin’ tired doin’ all the same ol’ shit [Verse 2] Man, fuck I really fuckin’ hate a job (Fuck ‘em) I never wanna work one again, I swear to god (Fuck ‘em) I fuckin’ hate bills (I said Fuck) I’m tryna stay calm But I really can't take another suburb-ass mom Tryna tell me shit, bitch I don’t give a fuck Your husband over there and he harassing that poor waitress You the same type of people want them kids locked up in cages ACAB, fuck ICE and fuck minimum wages [Pre-Chorus, clip] Nothin’ new, nothin’ changed Same old shit, same old fuckin’ shit [Chorus] And every single day nothin’ different All this time doin’ all the same ol’ shit I’m boutta quit this job man, I’m dippin’ I’m fuckin’ tired doin’ all the same ol’ shit And every single day nothin’ different All this time doin’ all the same ol’ shit I’m boutta quit this job man, y’all trippin’ I’m fuckin’ tired doin’ all the same ol’ shit [Verse 3] Everything I do its a art Swervin’ in traffic, shit, was that your car? Fuck all of this shit, why this shit so hard? I’m just tryna get lucky Can you pass the charms, bro? Uh, what the fuck is up with it? (Wuddup?) Every single day same shit Man, y’all is trippin’ (Why you mad, bro?) The minute I get that check in, I’m fuckin’ dippin’ I’m gone Peace, bitches [Chorus] And every single day nothin’ different All this time doin’ all the same ol’ shit I’m boutta quit this job man, I’m dippin’ I’m fuckin’ tired doin’ all the same ol’ shit