Old Ways
You could probably turn me up a little bit
Old ways, make me go back
Yeah, yeah
All I ever wanted was a gold chain
Try to find a way to get my bros paid
Show dates, good gas in the rotation
Cold drinks in the glass but with no chase
Yeah, and look at all these hoes that I won't chase
And I told my brothers that I won't change
I got, late nights, long days
Make me go back to my old way
Something in the air feeling so strange
Make me go back to my old ways
I got, cold veins, O'Shea
Make me go back to my old ways
Swerve into my lane gimme road rage
Make me go back to my old ways
And I don't feel like I used to I been changing
I got me a few loose screws mind is racing
I been running round town and I'm running out of patience
They gone make me go back to my old ways
Time to play, what's the gameplan
Imma run it up with the gang gang
Better buckle up if you change lanes
I still know a couple things that I can't say
I'll be here when the smoke clears
No tears I don't even feel a damn thing
Donald Blunt for president the campaign
Sparking up the medicine to maintain
All I ever wanted was a gold chain
Pray to god that one day I'll be okay
Do it for the times that I had no change
Roll it up and think about the old days
Pretty little bitch she got a nose ring
I can tell that she be going both ways
Told her gimme brain like she Cobain
Hit it from the back put her face in the cocaine
And I don't get attached no you can't be my girlfriend
Fall back bitch get with the program
Top floor suite by the ocean
Top shelf weed that I'm smokin
Now they see me riding on my own wave
And I told my brothers that I won't change
I got, late nights, long days
Make me go back to my old ways
Something in the air feeling so strange
Make me go back to my old ways
I got, cold veins, O'Shea
Make me go back to my old ways
Swerve into my lane gimme road rage
Make me go back to my old ways
And I don't feel like I used to I been changing
I got me a few loose screws mind is racing
I been running round town and I'm running out of patience
They gone make me go back to my old ways
Old ways, make me go back
Yeah, yeah
All I ever wanted was a gold chain
Try to find a way to get my bros paid
Show dates, good gas in the rotation
Cold drinks in the glass but with no chase
Yeah, and look at all these hoes that I won't chase
And I told my brothers that I won't change
I got, late nights, long days
Make me go back to my old way
Something in the air feeling so strange
Make me go back to my old ways
I got, cold veins, O'Shea
Make me go back to my old ways
Swerve into my lane gimme road rage
Make me go back to my old ways
And I don't feel like I used to I been changing
I got me a few loose screws mind is racing
I been running round town and I'm running out of patience
They gone make me go back to my old ways
Time to play, what's the gameplan
Imma run it up with the gang gang
Better buckle up if you change lanes
I still know a couple things that I can't say
I'll be here when the smoke clears
No tears I don't even feel a damn thing
Donald Blunt for president the campaign
Sparking up the medicine to maintain
All I ever wanted was a gold chain
Pray to god that one day I'll be okay
Do it for the times that I had no change
Roll it up and think about the old days
Pretty little bitch she got a nose ring
I can tell that she be going both ways
Told her gimme brain like she Cobain
Hit it from the back put her face in the cocaine
And I don't get attached no you can't be my girlfriend
Fall back bitch get with the program
Top floor suite by the ocean
Top shelf weed that I'm smokin
Now they see me riding on my own wave
And I told my brothers that I won't change
I got, late nights, long days
Make me go back to my old ways
Something in the air feeling so strange
Make me go back to my old ways
I got, cold veins, O'Shea
Make me go back to my old ways
Swerve into my lane gimme road rage
Make me go back to my old ways
And I don't feel like I used to I been changing
I got me a few loose screws mind is racing
I been running round town and I'm running out of patience
They gone make me go back to my old ways
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Writer(s): Anthony Rabanes
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