Old Times

And I already know this

And I already know thi- yeah, yeah

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Feelin' that I'm different, and I already know this

Rappin' bout the pain, but I express it like a poet

No, we ain't the same, but that's gon' change, and I'ma show it

Chose a different lane, I went insane, I couldn't focus

So I just grabbed the pipe, so I can't wait to crack it open

Food inside the cream, I just be sippin' my emotions

We walked into Neeman's, and we walked out with the whole thing

Everybody screamin' 'cause they see me with the whole gang

We ain't about half, 'cause if I come, I need the whole thing

**** say they rock me, but they got they foot in both lanes

When my brother died, I started sippin' on that whole thing

I'm cryin' off codeine, just thinkin' bout all the old days

Laughin' dumb shit, just goin' back and forth on both ways

Ozzy always watchin' me, even when I'm on my flow days

Uh, I think this might be one of those days

Uh-huh, I think this might be one of those days

We ain't worried bout no street beef, we givin' propane

Two bad bitches, so I gotta leave her both brains

Know that brodie gone, you know I gotta live with bro name

Gen 5 and TS, swear to God, I'm gettin' both chains

Beefin' with my ****, I'm like how the fuck that scalp change?

Why the fuck you doubtin' on me, tell me that you won't gang?

Disappoint, I done talked to you before that whole thing

Now I'm on my own, I walk 'em down, then hit 'em close range

Fuck the consequence, I'm gettin' back for you in no thing

I got all these voices in my head sayin' "Don't change"

Uh, I know I promise you I won't gang

Uh-huh, I said I promise you I won't gang

Uh, feelin' that I'm different, and I already know this

Rappin' bout the pain, but I express it like a poet

No, we ain't the same, but that's gon' change, and I'ma show it

Chose a different lane, I went insane, I couldn't focus

Uh, we want all the beef

Uh, all my opps is dead, so why we in the streets?

**** keep one in the hand, we in the field like cleats

Step on shit in butters, they say Brown, be in the field like Reese

****, I've been poppin', and I'm hot, that way like grease

They want me to cease for all the times I done killed these beats

Uh, and all the times I done filled the streets (108)

Uh, so it's time for them to feel my heat

Damn, uh, I can't be a victim, **** dyin' in that system, clip 'em

I done pray to God, all my brothers make it thru this listen

We walk thru the mud, I can watch how far that dirt can glisten

I just grabbed like 10K to my brother, just because he listen

Go and buy some caskets, for the **** 'cause they keep on dissin'

If he think bout goin' to that district, he gon' end up missin'

Why the fuck these **** talk to cops and then play opposition?

I always taught to play the block, until the rock was missin'

Me and brodie slid, and thru a shot, that boy dropped from a distance

Uh-huh, damn, it ain't no competition

They know there's levels to this shit, 'cause of how my diamonds hittin'

Damn, he said how you get it, I said are you kiddin'?

I work all my dreams, all my teams, then ask bout that

Damn, we done clear the scene, with all these beans, just left it black

Uh, he was standin' ten toes until we left 'em flat

Damn, I would play the block, then play the booth, then play the jack

He was strapped until he wasn't, bring that **** back

Damn, all he wanted was some sleep, and now that **** nap

Uh, me and brodie love to creep, that's how we get it back

Uh, he kept frontin' like he got it, he ain't sendin' pack

Uh, Man these **** outta pocket, how the fuck you rap?

I put all my pain in this, you gotta run it back

I put all my pain in this, you gotta run it back

I put all my pain in this, you gotta run it back

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