Old Times

(album: Better Living - 2021)

What I tell the bitch?
Told the ho we'll meet at Pluto, with Pluto, that's what I told the ho
Watch when I leave, all eight of my pockets'll be on sumo
(This sound like Quel)

These days, niggas still be tryna ride the wave (Oh he surfin'-surfin')
We made the ocean (Right)
And these days, the pretty women won't work to get paid (Oh she work it-work it)
So now they ho-ing (right)
And these days, niggas will do what a rat say (Goddamn)
'Cause he paid and he got motion (Damn)
And these days, you better lock that backdoor
'Cause your dawg will take you down if you loaded

Yeah streets so crazy (Yeah yeah)
Why all these freaks wanna raid me? (Yeah-yeah)
Wondering why OG didn't save me (Yeah-yeah)
I could've crashed a thousand times but me saved me (Swerve off)
Jeesh, got in my bag and got it popping on my own
I don't give no fuck about a nigga, I'm a beast (I hear 'em)
And I don't give no fuck about no bitch
When I was down on my dick, my ex bitch turned freak (I hear 'em)
Pockets on sumo, bitch, don't worry 'bout me (Nah) , I'm so stuck up (Yeah, yeah)
When I'm with Pluto, that's the only time them birds round me
FBG nem no duck ducks
I guess these days niggas only step behind IG
'Cause I see none of they lil' footsteps where I be
I done got too comfortable in the jungle
Got them racks, I'm staying humble
Talking bout racks on racks, no YC

These days, niggas still be tryna ride the wave (That shit brazy)
We made the ocean (This shit colossal)
And these days, the pretty women won't work to get paid (Bitch you lazy)
So now they ho-ing (Damn)
And these days, niggas will do what a rat say (Swear)
'Cause he paid and he got motion (Right)
And these days, you better lock that backdoor
'Cause your dawg will take you down if you loaded

Knew she was a freak and I bought her a body
Lil' bitty cheap ho, no need to be excited
I killed the cat in baguetty rock diamonds
We start the wave and they make sure they ride it
My niggas hungry, they fiending for bodies
They fiending for drank and they fiending for molly
Step on a nigga, make sure you record it
Price on they head, get it done, I could afford it
Draco with the switch, I can't tell you how I bought it
Gangstas on Twitter be playful on fortune
Catch you in person and rip out your organs
You get these side hoes everything they asked for
And these hoes still gon' complain (Yeah)
I never talk back to the task force
Bitch, I'm out my mind, I don't even know my own name
Hoes want the clout and these niggas want the same

These days, niggas still be tryna ride the wave (That shit brazy)
We made the ocean (This shit colossal)
And these days, the pretty women won't work to get paid (Bitch you lazy)
So now they ho-ing (Damn)
And these days, niggas will do what a rat say
'Cause he paid and he got motion
And these days, you better lock that backdoor
'Cause your dawg will take you down if you loaded

These niggas wanna see a nigga when you loaded
Try to take a nigga off then you load it
I won't even tell the time on the Rollie
I just know this motherfucker real frozen
Slimelife Shawty holding that iron
Fuck over your bitch and he taking a dime for sure
Gunned down soon as it get harder
Perkies and mollies and oil
Drac' with a kick, no recoil
Pull up, shoot a flick, in that order
I look like a lick out the soil
I look like a lick out the soil
Came out the soil, nigga
Big business, for life
Big business, for life, for life
Drac' with a kick, no recoil
Pull up, shoot a flick, in that order
I look like a lick out the soil
I look like a lick out the soil