Old Ways

Working on my old ways Cause i remember the days The sky's were so gray Now all i do is get paid Things change And life is really a game And u really gotta play It's a game Cut em off Brush em off U think tough Bitch u soft Bet u didn't think Doing my own thing Proving hoes That y'all wrong Gotta let 'em know In this song Smoking hoes Like a bong Doing things that i want I don't trust no bitch or nigga I'm just tryna do things bigger Nobody sees the bigger picture I won't let u b a trigger Working on my old ways Cause i remember the days The sky's were so gray Now all i do is get paid Things change And life is really a game And u really gotta play It's a game Is it too much Won't call u up I'm doing good While u lookin rough Doubted me all this time Now u tryna hop on this ride Cuz u see that i'm in my prime But you were never on my side Mm Mmm Mmmmmm Working on my old ways Cause i remember the days The sky's were so gray Now all i do is get paid Things change And life is really a game And u really gotta play