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someday
This is talk it ain't cheap gossip ways less than a dime
But you can always count on time
That creeping old time
Time is a mother

You can be who

I think that you want me
To go back to my old ways
I done showed you love
I can show you hate
You said it was real 
It was all fake
And now that we

Tell your old niggas nah they can't get you back 
You fell once but you will never fall back in a trap 
And If you lost your confidence baby go and get

I can't help but do a Lil shimmy 
God been good to me 
If they ever make me mayor 
I'll bring the hood with me
Came up out the Old Atlanta  
Bankhead

no hoes
Phone calls phone calls
Old foes old flow
You n****s got old flow old flow oh my god
N****s ain't understand I been on my job
Mafia, count it

I ain't even like parties no more
Shit I'm getting too grown for that
I ain't even like thotties no more
Shit I’m feeling too old for that
Don’t like

old mama was strong daddy folded
Addicted to the crack wish i could've coated it wit some love 
2 older brothers i preciate who gave me the extra shove

Ay bruh, how many we run through today?
Four? Damn bro we best watch our habits(Going back, going back, back to my old habits)
Chopped off the mop

back to the old me, i gotta stop letting this hold me back
I gotta get back on my two feet 
I guess this is the end the old me back

Imma just go back

I remember the old days
Now it feels like I'm going back to my old ways
Back when I was fucking on these hoes everyday
Now he run up on me, and he

and move it 
I'm a real G like 2bit
War with me he won't choose it

Don't test the new me like the old me ain't still there 
And Fuck the new me coz the old

I don't really know what you've been used to
But I got a couple things to show you
I think I wanna get to know the old you 
And give you something

toes
Think I simp?
But I’m nothing they can control
Don’t fuck with old hoes
I reverse like yoyo
When you get that money
They all flock like dodo
She

my sonnets
That's just how a nigga think when he know he got it
So get hip
We stunting with our skills over throwing money
I'd rather be revered, than

Yeah you already know what it is
Jake and Jah on the beat
Yeah
Yeah
Mamba Mentality
My hall of fame tendencies
The only things stoppin' me
Are old

as soon as he told you he want a family
Now you running back cause he cheating like I'm a plan b
That caused damage, that cause damage
(Oh)
It's getting old

I been so feeling so lonely down this road
They selling dreams
It’s becoming clear that everything gets old
Yea

I been so feeling so lonely down

we thought you was lying
Making this money while taking my time, the ladder to heavens a hell of a climb
Throw on my nikes and tying 'em tightly,

want to
Wake up pop out in an old school
Oh no I'm here what you gon' do
Oh no I'm here what you gon' do

Lately I been grinnin' ear to ear yuh
They tell

feeling
Young and different
I just want some tea
And money to spend
Then

Maybe if I pick 
Up the pace of a dry
Identity
And face all of my
Fears

[Chorus]

Every rap sound like the same old thing ya 
If these cats had one I would tell them keep they day job 
Don’t sweat it tho leave it

the new school flow he old news

"Wunda you got it Poppin' " yeah oh true

I be on the dance floor just busting these old moves

We are very special like

my money
But couldn’t we use a little change? 


I guess I knew back then what I know now, 
i’m the same ole boy still driving around 
In that old

just like she elastic
And I still listen to the old future that’s classic 

Been poppin dees addys i feel like I’m future 
And my  3rd eye is open I been