Old Wayz
Old wayyyyss got me back in my old ways
I been faded for the whole dayyyyy
I know they been lookin for me
Off hiatus now it's crunch time
Got em all waiting on me like the lunch line
Calm down, I say lil nigga calm down
Big WinGs how I flaunt now
Off loud, I'm lifted while I'm doin the dash; call it a ghost
Future trunks to my niggas, I gotta give em some hope
I'm that wrestler in the ring, I gotta show you the ropes
Filthy ass nigga she like we gotta get you some soap
Word?
But cut the joking...
I'm used to the back of the back, RIP Rosa
Park the whip in the back of the back cause I be smokin
That shit comin fresh off the islands; I think I'm costal
Straight to ya head, no ibuprofen
I'm back like never left in this bitch
I got her at my beck and call like Alexa and shit
Yea I'm high as Pegasus; perplexing and shit
Said don't ask me how I move if I'm flexin a bit
Cause I couldn't stop stressing for shit
And now I'm up, so jus toast them red cups cause we next in this bitch so blame my
Old wayyyyss got me back in my old ways
I been faded for the whole dayyyyy
I know they been lookin for me
Off hiatus now it's crunch time
Got em all waiting on me like the lunch line
Aye I been payin all my dues...
It's ludicrous how when I move, you move too
But I'm doin what I choose...
Aye, call me a dawg but haven't got a blues clue
Loose screwwwww, I might be a lil coo coooo
Been on TIP how I'm coppin all this new new
This wood got me pinned up like it's voodoo
Red cup on hand got me too threw
But this my moment to shine...
I sensed some tension from they side, no wonder cause parked right outside
They thought we had intentions to hide...
But jokes on them niggas cause we in the open standing alive
Smife told a nigga "Don't Die" and I ont plan to
Boy so lit like the wick of a candle
Showing off, I think I'll put this flow on mantleeee
Young nigga doin everything you can't do
She ate my kids like Gretel, I'm on my Hansel
Pressing me just like buttons, I'm on my handheld
The weed got me kinda stuck I'm at a standstill
So if she try to run game I know can't fail
I been killin shit, that was word to OJ
Now we on the Up and Up I had to make a coldplay
So when you see a nigga lifted for the whole day
Just know Foe and Kong got me in my old wayyyyyss
In my old wayyyyys
Straight drop for the whole dayyy
I been faded for the whole dayyyyy
I know they been lookin for me
Off hiatus now it's crunch time
Got em all waiting on me like the lunch line
Calm down, I say lil nigga calm down
Big WinGs how I flaunt now
Off loud, I'm lifted while I'm doin the dash; call it a ghost
Future trunks to my niggas, I gotta give em some hope
I'm that wrestler in the ring, I gotta show you the ropes
Filthy ass nigga she like we gotta get you some soap
Word?
But cut the joking...
I'm used to the back of the back, RIP Rosa
Park the whip in the back of the back cause I be smokin
That shit comin fresh off the islands; I think I'm costal
Straight to ya head, no ibuprofen
I'm back like never left in this bitch
I got her at my beck and call like Alexa and shit
Yea I'm high as Pegasus; perplexing and shit
Said don't ask me how I move if I'm flexin a bit
Cause I couldn't stop stressing for shit
And now I'm up, so jus toast them red cups cause we next in this bitch so blame my
Old wayyyyss got me back in my old ways
I been faded for the whole dayyyyy
I know they been lookin for me
Off hiatus now it's crunch time
Got em all waiting on me like the lunch line
Aye I been payin all my dues...
It's ludicrous how when I move, you move too
But I'm doin what I choose...
Aye, call me a dawg but haven't got a blues clue
Loose screwwwww, I might be a lil coo coooo
Been on TIP how I'm coppin all this new new
This wood got me pinned up like it's voodoo
Red cup on hand got me too threw
But this my moment to shine...
I sensed some tension from they side, no wonder cause parked right outside
They thought we had intentions to hide...
But jokes on them niggas cause we in the open standing alive
Smife told a nigga "Don't Die" and I ont plan to
Boy so lit like the wick of a candle
Showing off, I think I'll put this flow on mantleeee
Young nigga doin everything you can't do
She ate my kids like Gretel, I'm on my Hansel
Pressing me just like buttons, I'm on my handheld
The weed got me kinda stuck I'm at a standstill
So if she try to run game I know can't fail
I been killin shit, that was word to OJ
Now we on the Up and Up I had to make a coldplay
So when you see a nigga lifted for the whole day
Just know Foe and Kong got me in my old wayyyyyss
In my old wayyyyys
Straight drop for the whole dayyy
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Writer(s): Jarad Jamison
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