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SAME DIFFERENCE

from OLD GOLD EP by Old Gold

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there comes a time in every young scholar's life, when he figures out just exactly who he is—and at which point, he has a decision to make.

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Never knew i see the day I say I'm never coming home
Never knew id see eighteen years let alone celebrate it while I'm living on my own
When I made it figure nigga be married by twenty one twenty five with kids hella grown
I was wrong stead my unc od'd and my OG died and my cuz got hit by the Stones.
Kings shot a nigga car up hit a couple queens tore they heart up I was hard up for a lil'tention til I got it.
Got it then I got up out the muhfuckin jam like Charles vs Shaq when he played for the rockets.
Product turn to profit off the muhfuckin fans got me holding hella cards in my hand like a wallet
Wearing Wally's and a iPod playing Chris Wallace in the everyday struggle mo money mo prollems

Yeah they catching niggas slipping on the bus stop.
Ain't no mo Olympics so the buck stop.
Values on the east side dip, time to flip
Til the hood turn white than a truck stop.
Redline mogs now the rent high.
Making headlines tryna make the deadline.
So they going hella hard no money mo probms
No iPhone still gon FaceTime.

Now they catching mogs slipping with them phones out
ten percent to pay them student loans down
but tuition stay high den the js by the time
Shit paid you'll be laying in a hole now
Grind errr night tryna get the bread right
Pushing redline tryna meet them deadlines
Got em goin so hard, no money mo probms
No sleep have ya fucking up the bread now

Now the people with the paper print the paper.
You a sharecropper with a chopper or a caper ain't no different than
Them mogs stripping copper out the casings
They just work a lil hard than that dollar gon take em.
Only probm if we fair it up, everybody hair cut
Knowing all I wanted was a muthafuckin taper.
Fore I catch a fade from the Feds I'll be in the shade
Growing marijuana on my muthafuckin acres baby
Call it Old Gold

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from OLD GOLD EP, released January 19, 2015
written by D. Giles. produced by N. Nance. mix & mastering by C. Butler.

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Old Gold Brooklyn, New York

Old Gold is an audio and visual transfer of knowledge between two artists
[DAVE. + NorvisJr]
that culminates in a multi-platform, hands-on learning experience for those seeking to learn music production.

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