
Old Q Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You ain't got no money, you keep seeing you in the streets
I would've thought that you was vegan cause you running from your Beef
You keep dissing them to dead, that's gon' put you on the T
I got shooters all around me like I play for the heat
I know pat throwing bullets, ain't talking bout the cheese
I had to kick her to the curb like she late on her lease
You keep claiming you got hoes but you ain't never got no cheese
I had to buy her some knee pads cause she always on her knees
I'ma keep dropping cause I know that they watching
Feeling myself like I just lost my wallet
My grind like a door cause they all wanna knock it
Tapped in with the plug so I don't need a socket
Only time I'm running when I'm running up a check
Only time I'm drowning when there's water on my neck
Red beam on his head like a hickey on his neck
You ain't never round them niggas but you throwing up they set
I had to pause and sit back like I lost my breath
Hit that man in his heart, I'm making moves like I'm Bret
I don't know about you but I'm the king of the deck
Just listen to my lyrics, you can tell I'm up next
These niggas actin' sus like they Name adin Ross
The way that I'm dressing, I'm just dripping in his sauce
I just want that green, I ain't talking bout moss
Put the team on my back so I never take a loss
You niggas are broke like a nigga got crossed
When they know they real you, you don't really need to talk
If your pockets hurting then that shit ain't my fault
My neck on froze, you might need to defrost
You don't wanna see me get mad like I'm hulk
If I'm in that back I'm going straight to the vault
I finally caught my flow so you can't say that I'm lost
I'm just trying to show you that I'm the next to blow
You can bring around negativity, you gotta go
Best believe if we drop beef then that shit don't flow
You say you out the way but my niggas got your lo
I ballin' just like curry, I'm just trying to up the sco
You thought that we was camping cause my niggas play with sticks
I fell off the coach cause I finna send a blitz
Getting cheese on these characters, I ain't talking bout the ritz
My shooter from Hawaii, blew yo niggas like he stitch
I told y'all I was back and you know I'm never leaving
How come every time you hear a rumor you believe it
I know I'm the next, I got potential, you can see it
Every time they tell me that they love me they don't mean it