[Intro]
Ay yo Mike, you hungry?
[Chorus: Abdul Kay]
How I always end up in the same club
With the same girl, trippin' on the same stuff?
Complained about how I'm still the same old me
But you would've been madder if I changed up
How I always end up in the same club
With the same girl, trippin' on the same stuff?
Complained about how I'm still the same old me
But you would've been madder if I changed up
[Verse 1: Raiza Biza]
Me and my crew dress quite impeccable (Yeah)
Suit bespoke, lookin' quite incredible (Nice)
Girl caught the vibe like she tried an edible
Girl calm down, you're acting like an animal (Chiilll)
I've been OT, OT with the whole team (Yeah)
Couple broskis, Hangdog in the OZ (Fo-sho')
You don't know dem, know us, you don't know me (You don't know!)
Keep it low key, low key, oh you gonna see
[Verse 2: Abdul Kay]
Yeah, I just left my old bitch, for a old bitch
Put her in the back and she rode it like she stole it
Tell me she's a hopeless, romantic
And then she say I do it better than her old man did
And then it's back to the function, back to the bullshit
Really she be living with my back to the bullshit
I know every girl here, man I wonder if they notice
I'm lookin' in the mirror, all I really want to know is
[Chorus: Abdul Kay]
How I always end up in the same club
With the same girl, trippin' on the same stuff?
Complained about how I'm still the same old me
But you would've been madder if I changed up
How I always end up in the same club
With the same girl, trippin' on the same stuff?
Complained about how I'm still the same old me
But you would've been madder if I changed up
[Verse 3: Blaze the Emperor, Mo Muse]
Hey baby those are nice, what's the price for 'em?
Fuck it we can get married, and throw the rice on 'em
Hey, life is a gamble, throw the dice on 'em
I'm tryna be the greatest, Jerry Rice on 'em!
Fuck Twitter, I'm in the basement big tinker, all with my niggas
Tryna cook up six figures (Boss!)
They claim they do dirt, but got no diggas
They claiming that they're in but got no dinner! (Ugn)
[Verse 4: Mo Muse]
Shake it like you caught the Holy Ghost (Shake it!)
And throw it back till I'm holding close (Ugn)
It's always the ones I've known to boast, who talk the most
And see me close, and claim it's only jokes (Ha-ha-ha-ha!)
Fuck that, nigga, get it from the source
Where's your table manners youngin? I'm the nigga with the sauce
At the, bar taking shots back and forth like (Swiiisssh)
We was playing horsey, Shorty looking like dessert and the main course
[Chorus: Abdul Kay, JessB]
How I always end up in the same club
With the same girl, trippin' on the same stuff?
Complained about how I'm still the same old me
But you would've been madder if I changed up
How I always end up in the same club
With the same girl, trippin' on the same stuff?
Complained about how I'm still the same old me
But you would've been madder if I changed up (Yeah)
[Verse 5: JessB, Abdul Kay]
These men thinking that they know me
Maybe 'cause I'm cuter like Naomi (Mhm)
Well there's two things in life that have certainty (What's that?)
That's death and JessB don't come for free (Don't come for free!)
I know my worth and I know how the game go
And if I fuck with you, you all know 'cause I say so
Same bros, sisters, same team with the same code
Up in this bitch chasing things that I pray for, and that's real (Shyeah!)
[Outro: Abdul Kay]
How I always end up in the same club
With the same girl, trippin' on the same stuff?
Complained about how I'm still the same old me
But you would've been madder if I changed up
