This is a song about "Same old"

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Call the crib, same number same hood

We're done, same old thing isnt nothin new.

And word i blew off herb i grew

Tired of the same old vision, unmotivated decisions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Everyone else's thinking becomes the same.

Shes only 17 years old

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

For a brand new chapter in the same old game,

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

I know mine did the same