paroles de chanson Same Old Story - Avelino
Didn′t
wanna
post
on
the
block,
roll
on
an
opp
It
could
cost
lives
just
to
go
the
shop
Did
a
headline,
I
was
opening
up
Now
they
tell
me,
"Wheel
it,
blud,
go
from
the
top"
From
the
top
man
came
from
the
ground
Grew
with
the
gangsters,
I'm
making
′em
proud
Put
on
a
brave
face,
bro's
facing
a
trial
Used
to
dream
of
them
figures,
man's
making
′em
now
I
just
got
mumzy
a
bag
from
Celine
Swear
dirty
money
never
looked
so
clean
Could′ve
got
bagged
with
wraps
in
my
jeans
Now
I
rap
so
good
they
thought
rap's
in
my
genes
Father
was
broke,
that
weren′t
his
fault
Big
kеttle,
I
just
came
back
from
the
vault
And
my
young
niggas
all
gassеd
with
the
smoke
I
just
told
them,
"Chill,
take
a
toke"
Don't
make
a
big
decision
off
of
your
emotions
They′ll
trick
you
out
of
your
position,
gotta
focus
Don't
repeat
other
niggas′
mistakes
Don't
you
see
all
the
stories
are
the
same?
Why
take
a
risk
if
you're
just
gonna
lose
it
all?
Don′t
you
wanna
be
here
with
the
mandem
and
ball?
Don′t
repeat
other
niggas'
mistakes
Don′t
you
see
all
the
stories
are
the
same?
Oh
yeah
Back
to
the
cheddar,
rap
for
the
cheddar
10
racks
on
me,
man,
I
never
had
a
tenner
Still
remember
when
I
had
to
trap
for
the
cheddar
Now
I
got
the
world
in
my
palms
20
goons
with
me,
they
don't
mean
no
harm
Khala′s,
apna's
and
my
gura′s
In
the
15
with
my
bro
from
the
farm
And
he's
in
a
vest
talking
about
investments
Went
school
in
the
ends
but
we
been
freshmen
Anywhere
we're
sitting
is
the
lit
section
And
any
ting
we
pull
up
on
is
interested
Bitches
only
ever
really
want
me
for
the
fame
One
ting
nearly
made
me
think
she
weren′t
the
same
Took
her
out,
she
nearly
took
me
out
the
game
Don′t
make
a
big
decision
off
of
your
emotions
They'll
trick
you
out
of
your
position,
gotta
focus
Don′t
repeat
other
niggas'
mistakes
Don′t
you
see
all
the
stories
are
the
same?
Why
take
a
risk
if
you're
just
gonna
lose
it
all?
She
just
wanna
around
with
the
mandem
and
ball
Don′t
repeat
other
niggas'
mistakes
Don't
you
see
all
the
stories
are
the
same?
Oh
yeah
All
the
stories
were
the
same
But
man′s
living
proof
that
tings
do
change
Niggas
in
Paris
with
a
ting
tryna
French
kiss
I
just
wanna
order
me
a
crème
brûlée
Burnt
that
bridge,
Henny
in
the
fridge
I
was
riding
dirty
then
man
went
lidge
Got
the
same
ting
again
but
a
new
version
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