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The Black Keys Same Old Thing

some thieving going on, oh Oh no, hurt me so Just the same old thing Just the same old thing No matter how much love you try to bring Just the same old thing

love me like a Drake song Rep that Louboutin bottom in my back pocket all day long Black Wall Mafias, Wu-Tang Sopranos Niggas steady pushing keys but

So they run a make on my goddamn plates So I hit the next corner real slow Low, here it go The same old routine because of my car, black Mistaken identity

the G I know they ain't fell of the M-A-P Is it gonna be y'all last cd? Look at here boy, stop asking me That's the same old thing you asked last week

On the protein caught a case of bullplein Money to be made when my cell phone ring Sip codeine hoes say I'm so mean When my niggas freestylin' bout the same old thing

' Naturally the gentlemen asked him 'Why?' Now the gun's coming out the holster, that's his reply Passenger seat starts to scream like she ain't ever seen the same thing

house A head, wisdom & a bed Troubled decree Resident mockery Has claimed thee We used to believe in the good old days We still receive In little ways The Things

who done stepped in, the nigga B-I-G the secret weapon boi Slicka than black ice throwin' these flows Like rice at weddings, so quit flexin' You speakin' about same things

do for me, I'm going back to my used to be It's a mean old levee, cause me to weep and moan It's a mean old levee, cause me to weep and moan Gonna leave