Lyrics:
her back and I'm feeling like bane
Slatttt
Reversing the whip
I'm in and I'm out like a chip with some dipp
Got some old money
New money I flip
I kick
at the top of the food chain (At the top)
I'm burning my money, lit blue flame (Light that shit)
My money so old need a new cane (Need a new cane)
I get money
Ayy, turn me up in my headphones
Let's go
Back in that mode
Spendin' that money, it's old
Fuck niggas sellin' they souls
I told her come over
She
shoot shots if you talk down on my name
I don't miss shots, boy my choppa got aim
Old money, but it don't walk with a cane
VVS diamonds, just talk
she lookin just like me
I'm straight out all the old money from my old habit
I'm spended that on ear rings with 10 karats
I got my lil girl a Lexus for
really matters here is old money
His temporary lover has amber coloured skin
In a lush apartment in the city center
Bankers like his company
They always
know you didn't forget who buttered your bread (to da beat!)
Old money but new game playboy and it ain't recycled
I ain't to be toyed with, so don't
get the bag)
Money machine yuh yuh (I want the, I want the)
Money machine
Old bitch not loyal
And she always dishonest (Bitch)
I turn up my new bitch
Spend what I spent on a snowbunny
I said check with no check I go dumb funny
I may wreck with your set for some old money
I ain't ever really fine
I've been feeling hella broken think nobody else can save me
Money moves money talk it speak the truth
Shit my money old money coming my money new
You
chop em down yeah yeah
Chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah
Chop chop chop chop chop em down yeah yeah
Old money make new money new money make fake
they moppin the brains
Old money on the carpet, new drugs on the counter
Got powder, got fish, ain't talkin about flounder
This ain't that regular shit
Just sitting getting high (oh, yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Last call at the bar, I been going off
Sip strong, money long and the old juke box
(And the old juke box)
Foul
No Umpire But I'm Calling N**** Out
Say You Getting Money B***h I'm Up Right Now
Big Bag Blue Hundreds No Safe
Old Money New Money But It's Still
coming,
when I'm nearing the summit
Yea I'm the one who's gunning
Old money, new money
I guess that I want it
Just to show everyone I've got something
at the news when they hear it,
Hear this thing,
Their tears freeze up and then they sell ‘em as earrings,
Knife point piercing,
Robbery, clearing,
Old money
it's old money
In the perfect position
To reach out and heal him
They would drink her wine
Whenever she was gone, yeah
Home sex videos
Her man
me in a coma
I nut on that fish on my sofa
458 California 'Rari
I got that old money, call it Atari
Let's go off the dome, I chop by the dome
(Hook)
I need old man money
trust fund bag money
That new jag money
Don’t check no tag money
That Pension plan money
That fly to France money
good gambling game
I was on my bad luck, kept gambling just the same
When you lose that old no good money, you sit around with your head hung down
I'm doing all right. I could do better, but
Oh haha I get it Paul.
Back on that old "Time is Money" kick, right?
Not back on it, Joe, still on it.
[Chorus]
Well I'm a honky tonk man
And I can't seem to stop
I love to give the girls a whirl
To the music of an old jukebox
But when my money's
from pistol pete
And these little niggas that be dissin me
Let nina sing to your new symphony
To keep it 100 I got old money
Now put it on yo head
You know Young Rich Niggas
You know so we ain't really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though
(If Young Metro don't trust
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