Old Ways

(Let the BandPlay)

(Ayo, BandPlay)

Drinkin' Ace of Spades, no Rosé, ayy

Celebratin' with the gang, bring a whole case (What's today?)

Every day my birthday, I just want some more cake (Yeah, yeah)

Used to have a plug in San José (Yeah)

First thing that he asked me "So, what's your name?" (Yeah)

Money hungry, young and dumb, ain't got no brain (Yeah)

On the E-way in somethin' fast, foot to the floor, man (Yoom)

Damn, that pussy good, I wanna give her my last name (Hol' up)

Then I had my lil' boy, that shit changed my whole world (Tre Tre)

A couple of years later (What?), now here come my lil' girl (Aria)

I don't work for myself no more, I work for them, respect it (Yeah)

Everythin' in my past, that's my passion, I can't help it (Yeah)

I love my baby mama to death, but she don't trust me (Goddamn)

I asked her would she marry me, she didn't say nothin' (Goddamn)

I'm sorry, baby, I can only be me, a hustler (Goddamn)

Trap ****, but my household look like The Huxtables (Yeah, yeah)

She think that I'm still stuck in my old ways (Uh)

Goddamn, I love the trap, I miss the old days (Uh)

Ridin' around in the Ponyville with my throwaway (Uh)

Now I just make millions, might listen to some O'Jays

Hol' up, right, quick, let me straighten up my ring

This motherfucker kinda big, you know?

(Ayo, BandPlay)

I don't play with these lil' ****, I got kids at home (Uh-uh)

My bitch always get mad at me when I'm gone too long

Ayy, came outside today with all these rocks on (Rocks)

**** feel my shit in they soul, like a 'Pac song (Oof)

That's an investment, not an ordinary watch on (Hey, hey)

Keep some bam-bam bad rocks on (Rocks)

Told my bitch I know I'm a dog, so, nah, you not wrong (Nah)

I'm just runnin' streets with my dawgs when I'm not home (Yeah)

Skinny ****, bankroll chubby (Yeah)

Ain't nobody gon' love me the way you love me (Yeah, yeah)

I 'posed to be still on the block, thuggin' (Yeah, yeah)

Girl, I'm on your ass, just like some huggies (Like some huggies)

Uh-huh

I love my baby mama to death, but she don't trust me (Goddamn)

I asked her would she marry me, she didn't say nothin' (Goddamn)

I'm sorry, baby, I can only be me, a hustler (Goddamn)

Trap ****, but my household look like The Huxtables (Yeah, yeah)

She think that I'm still stuck in my old ways (Uh)

Goddamn, I love the trap, I miss the old days (Uh)

Ridin' around in the Ponyville with my throwaway (Uh)

Now I just make millions, might listen to some O'Jays (Yeah)