Old Me

Imma live for my guys, the opps won't take my place
Run it up for some more, cause these bands is what I claim
Checks don't bounce, they deposit, only profit what I made
Let the shots bang out, watch my bullets penetrate
Imma live for my guys, the opps won't take my place
Run it up for some more, cause these bands is what I claim
Checks don't bounce, they deposit, only profit what I made
Let the shots bang out, watch my bullets penetrate
Shawty I could hold you down but that's the old me (yea)
Think we're really close but baby you don't know me (yea)
Flying high through the sky, think I passed the O3 (yea)
Rolling with bananas and the clip is 40 (40)
Shawty really calling, if I pick up, make it brief
I relate to broski's motive cause all he know is street
I'm just tryna be like Skepta, tryna make it overseas
Shawty wanna settle down, think our story will never meet
Got my Eyes real red, I need more then visine
Tell me how did you fall, you can't be like me
Living like YSL, this the Stoner Life G
Tryna live a better life, don't play with mine please
Guess we playing with heat, we ain't putting out the flames
Just let em all burn, they ain't feeling no shame
Put my trust in my bro, he ain't moving like Kane
Got the burner on my lap, move cautious when in range
Put my love on pause cause these hoes don't care
And prepare for worst cause this life is never fair
Elevate myself just like walking on some stairs
Sol-sol-Solid like a diamond no wonder they going stare
Imma live for my guys, the opps won't take my place
Run it up for some more, cause these bands is what I claim
Checks don't bounce, they deposit, only profit what I made
Let the shots bang out, watch my bullets penetrate
Imma live for my guys, the opps won't take my place
Run it up for some more, cause these bands is what I claim
Checks don't bounce, they deposit, only profit what I made
Let the shots bang out, watch my bullets penetrate
Fuck there feelings I dont give a fuck
Might just pull up in that Bentley truck
They wanna see me just giving up
I had some rounds of the lyrics I turned it to pain
Look at my face its deranged
Looking at me I ain't looking the same
Thoughts in my brain gonna make me insane
I was just cruising to glory
All of these bitches they part of the story
She was just on you but she know she for me
I was just watching my voice where its headed its stuck in the clouds
And I'm swerving I'm running a lap like a race
I wont leave a trace I might catch a case
Pick up my thoughts and I tie my shoelace
If I'm tripping yeah I know thats a catch
Caught all my thoughts and I put em in hats
Sell em to dogs and I sell em to cats
Bopping they heads yeah I call that relax
Head down where im stuck on my goals
Itching for something it come from the nose
Looking for something but I wanted more
Wanted to hear it i ask what its for
Told her its fire its deep in the core
Shaking this feeling from head to the toe
I came with some keys, I'm opening doors
I know that she love me but she wanted more
You know that I'm goated from head to the toe
I'm coded in gold and I'm waiting for snow
Stuck in the trap yeah my mind going slow
In a new space with a bitch in the coupe
Drop top in the wind yeah we never gonna snooze
Had to body yeah this shit it got bruised
Healing and feeling up
Smoking on pounds when im leaving the whip
Ripping this paper I feel like a grater
You know im the greatest I leave with a tip
I might fuck that bitch
If im tipsy she never gon leave me
She gonna believe me cause I'm on the hill with the hits
Uh, I'm on the hill with the hits
Imma live for my guys, the opps won't take my place
Run it up for some more, cause these bands is what I claim
Checks don't bounce, they deposit, only profit what I made
Let the shots bang out, watch my bullets penetrate
Imma live for my guys, the opps won't take my place
Run it up for some more, cause these bands is what I claim
Checks don't bounce, they deposit, only profit what I made
Let the shots bang out, watch my bullets penetrate