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OLD MAN
Hip-Hop/Rap
OLD MAN was released on May 1, 2026 by 4thworld as a part of the album GOD COMPLEX
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Release DateMay 1, 2026
Label4thworld
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM136

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
dmxlo
dmxlo
Rap
sstvvss
sstvvss
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evan Steeves
Evan Steeves
Songwriter
Diego Melo
Diego Melo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
jezhoker
jezhoker
Producer

Lyrics

Close the door and open eyes
Pour that four and socialize
I smoke this blunt but don't get high
If it's war, we militarize
One hundred nights
Told you a hundred times that we not some normal guys
I had some thoughts you know I had to vocalize
How many pints we got up out the spot? Think four or five
Think four or five, yeah
Last time out I had to go make some tracks for everyone else
Now I gotta go do this shit for myself
B.B. Simon my belt
It's a tech on the floor, bring in the ref
My brodie my Draymond, I'm more like a Steph
Set it to the side, get it addressed
Your wifey is mine, she gettin' undressed
I flex on a whore, I'm never in debt
I pull up like "Hello", you know the rest
I'm wearing a vest, you should aim for the head
You seen a rack and it went to your head
Some shit outta my reach, I guess
That lil shorty wanna read my text
Damn, bitch, for real, you wanna be my ex?
That hoe outta my league, stay blessed
(We ain't even gotta mention that shit for real)
Yeah, It is what it is, I admit it
No use in denying this shit
I got backup hoes for my backup hoes
'Cause I know that these hoes be lyin' and shit
She came in this bitch with her man
Why is you wantin' a flick?
Why you grabbin' my dick?
Lame ass, asked if I smashed his hoe, you know that I did
Go get some money and don't even trip
I'm selfish as fuck, need the chips with the dip
Stuffin' bread in the mattress, I sleep on a mil'
I sleep on the mil', I been cashing it in
I get the money, I do it again
Benjamin Frank' in my pocket, oh man, I can't stop winnin'
I fill my pocket up with old men, I'm feelin' sick
I fill my pocket up with old men, I'm feelin' sick
I fill my pocket up with old men, I'm feelin' sick
I fill my pocket up with old men, I'm feelin' sick
Hop out the whip and they takin' a flick
So I gotta flex with the fit
Quarter of a milli' my wrist
Used to have dreams of this
Used to have dreams of living this life
Back then, got pushed to the side
I wanted everything, mine
And now it's mine
Mine, mine, mine
And now it's mine
Mine, mine, mine
And now it's mine
Mine, mine, mine
Mine, mine, mine
Mine
Written by: Diego Melo, Evan Steeves
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