[Intro]
(Beam me up Scotty)
Same (Yeah)
Same (Same old)

[Chorus]
Same old day
Same old house
Same old friends
Same old face
Same old club with the same old hoes
Same old blood (Yeah)
Same old legs
Same old boy with the [?]
Same old restaurant, same old gang
Same old order and the same old things
So much happened but not much changed

[Verse 1]
Lemonade on a Toronto sunny day (Sun)
As long as I got the money for keeping these mornings and the money's great
All these feelings could damage me, all these feelings take casualties
But I am what I'm supposed to be, I couldn't see them controlling me, dragging me on
Careful with the money, yeah, I be nice but the music is lovely
Fuck all that hidden text laying in the big font, big boys need to eat I hear their tummy
That shit's a rap no mommy, fun house figure how it got me feeling funny
Rather make it dance like Dougie like Shmoney
Than to make it wait like night 'till sunny
I'm on the loose, lock up the doors I got nothing to lose, I'm looking for food
All of the music is draining my juice
Chasing my visions and changing my views
This shit's not what I'm used to
All of the ways that I used to move have faded away in the process, faded away in the progress
Got no eyes and no name, no path and no pain, no loss and no gain
Somewhere in the empty space between "I remember him" and "never rang a bell"
Allow me to ring a bell for my same old self and the
[Chorus]
Same old day
Same old house
Same old friends
Same old face
Same old club with the same old hoes
Same old blood (Yeah)
Same old legs
Same old boy with the [?]
Same old restaurant, same old gang
Same old order and the same old things
So much happened but not much changed

[Verse 2]
Same old feeling when looking at you
This type of feel I practice for someone that actually matter
I cater to all your problems
And it still get badder, you still get sadder
Showing you the ladder, both feet on
You can have cleats on with some grip taped gloves and you still might splatter
Just fall down, she don't know no up (No, she don't)
Hold another life with a cobra clutch (Cobra clutch, yeah)
Trade friends for a couple of soda cups
Pour it up, glory up, feel glorious
Just for the night but it's all she wants (Uh, woah)
Drink and smoke is all she got
Couple of good friends, not friends, just drunk (Drunk)
New boyfriend, she see sun
Bring him back, rain in the next few months no doubt (No doubt)
Said she in need of a drought (Yeah)
Said she in need of some bright vibes, warm nights, good life
She keep on ringing it out
[Chorus]
Same old day
Same old house
Same old friends
Same old face
Same old club with the same old hoes
Same old blood (Yeah)
Same old legs
Same old boy with the [?]
Same old restaurant, same old gang
Same old order and the same old things
So much happened but not much changed (Woah)
Same old day
Same old house
Same old friends
Same old face (Woah)
Same old club with the same old hoes
Same old blood (Yeah)
Same old legs
Same old boy with the [?]
Same old restaurant, same old gang
Same old order and the same old things
So much happened but not much changed