Old School

Tales from the prophet of nightmares From the bottom
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Gang Gang Gang

Catch me cooling in my old school
In my old school
Wet dripping paint when I roll Through
Dope smoking dank how I'm supposed To
Cooling in my old school
In my old school
Wet dripping paint when I roll Through
Dope smoking dank how I'm supposed To

Got visions of bands
Foenem gone pop fuck they saying
Pull up with glocks in the van
They thought I was playing
UNTil 3-4 shots hit yo mans
I got them clips on demand
I come from the land
Specifically typical Rose
Statistics be written be wrote
Bout niggas in area codes
In the era of coke
That's driven by money and hoes
Shit that's all we know
Fuck it I plot for some more
I run up the Guap for some more
I Plunder the profit it grow
I sunder the hundreds
Then pocket the dough
Look I'm keeping score
Got like 3 quarters to go
Life like a lay up don't smoke
Shit is as bliss
As a kiss from my bitch
When roll up my spliff
And pour up my shit
And I hit it right
Feel it right

Cooling
In my old school
In my old school
Wet dripping paint when I supposed To
Was smoking dank like I told you
Cooling
In my old school
In my old school
Wet dripping paint cause I'm supposed To
Was smoking dank but that's old News

I got that got that vision hunh
Been plotting to get it hunh
These niggas been slipping
I Shoot with precious hunh
To complete the mission hunh
That I had to finish
I handle my business hunh
I pillage a village unh
Then punish the witness
I'm Vicious relentless hunh
I'm winning and grinning
Then lay on my mistress
I win it then spend it
Then run up the city
That Guap I get plenty
Don't play with no pennies
I play with my semi
Chopper my auto
Now watch how the glock blow
I don't have to charge it
6 shooter revolver
I aim at the target
And watch it resolve it
Watch how you talking
You see how im glossing
Ice with more gwalla
It's sauce on my wrist
Slip and I fall
And I land in yo bitch
I made some moves that made a Movement
Made me cooler than a jeweler
In a pool of chosen cuties
With the smoothest swollen booties
In that old school Oldsmobile
Whipping grain
Plotting politicking with niggas
On How to get some bank
Cooling in this bitch come on
Cooling in my Shit I'm on
Cooling and my Wrist so froze
Got the pack rolled and that pack on Strong

Cooling in my old school
In my old school
Wet dripping paint when I roll Through
Dope smoking dank how I'm supposed To
Cooling in my old school
In my old school
Wet dripping paint when I roll Through
Dope smoking dank how I'm supposed To
Pollo young
Young Creed
Young Pollo
Young pack
Young pollo young g
Got kush got pack
Got dope full of weed
Run up that pack indeed
Yea
Ight KG let me hear that back



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Hopkins
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