Old Head

You did nothing for me, 003... Old Head

Now you’re in my crib with your needs ... Old Head

Stop trying to block the new dudes... Old Head

 Let it go old head your music so dead

Mad cos I ghosted, OG no Old head

You send your fan boys at me you old head

I don’t need to quote no tweets or repost here

Say one word I blow led and your bros dead

Cold red you got a job you now steady

Now you think you got the balls F with me

Now you got a car you’re trying to lock horns with me

I made you everything you are let's keep it a buck 50

Walk with me, young boy said that he made Q

Made Q say cool make me the money I made you

I don't care if you’re ungrateful I moved on now cased closed

Your still on the internet typing like day olds

Stepped into the board I came in some plain clothes

Bag so heavy I put your boys on my payroll

Kill em’ on Cyphers every bar is a flame throw

Kill em’ in business every move is a ratio

decimals increasing from the left or the right side

Depends on how you look at it the north or the south side

Look on the bright side I'm thinking of downsizing

Look to your right side I’m right there I’m not hiding

All these years no motion back peddler

UFO sightings in the 60s cap seller

My path clearer every move I stack cheddar

Ya’ll moving like 419 in the fax era

My math better, lightweight you pack feathers

My mind straight calligraphically write letters

Old head, forgive me you old head

One word I blow lead and all of your goat's dead

It's hopeless you spending that soaked bread

Your broke friends all Looking like coke heads

Ground level, rhyme devils, please here me out

I’m not the one to put in a lyric to try to get some clout

It’s funny you're still trying to shut me down

fucking clown in my 20s I really had you ducking down

okay your famous that would be the end of you

6 revenue streams, fuck your streaming revenue

Raising Kanan. raised in the land of Canaan

Only milk and honey the money subterranean

The oil wey dey my head is from Saudi Arabians

Bless by Abrahamic religions Omo no make me yarn

You did nothing for me, 003... Old Head

Now you’re in my crib with your needs ... Old Head

Stop trying to block the new dudes... Old Head

 Let it go old head your music so dead