[Mike Posner]
Uh, alright
I’m on my way to OshFest
Same girl rubber fitted, right
From the first mistake
(breakup)
Same best friends with me
Without close-up Jay
And they treat me the same as they always did
Still on them making beats in my dorm-room shit
Alright
I’m just a hip-hop kid
I never really thought it would get this big
Okay, uh
Couple dollars in my pocket, just watching up at them
All the girls saying I’m cute
And no more Pa’ sittin’ with them and looking,
And thinking that this could be my substitute, uh
[Mike Posner]
But It’s the same shit, different dame
Isn’t that I came up, I feel the same
I’m just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
Just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
I got a dime bed, and a dime
She on my right arm, I feel alright
I’m just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
Just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
[Blackbear]
Same shit I’m on my own now
Sill rocking, young and reckless
I changed my number from my hometown
But every time they text it, they call me a saint
They always did, just moved to Hollywood, tryin’ to write me ahead
(I’m rock hard)
I’m just a punk-rock kid
I never really thought I’d be on Pose and shit
I’m still the same, but I got some money on the side
But I bet that all the girls say that I’m fly
My crew is wild, and I’m just smiling cause momma repaid on time
[Mike Posner]
But It’s the same shit, different dame
Isn’t that I came up, I feel the same
I’m just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
Just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
I got a dime bed, and a dime
She on my right arm, I feel alright
I’m just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
Just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
[Mike Posner]
I’m playing babes, beats and basketball
That’s really all I ever do
Till I pick-up my suitcase,
Another tour starts, I’m in a city near you
That’s babes, beats and basketball
That’s really all I ever do
Till I ṗick-up my suitcase,
Another tour starts, I’m in a city near you
[Mike Posner]
But It’s the same shit, different dame
Isn’t that I came up, I feel the same
I’m just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
Just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
I got a dime bed, and a dime
She on my right arm, I feel alright
I’m just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, na
Just tryin’ to live,
Na, na, na, n
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