
Old Ways Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
All up in my head
Can't even think straight
Yeah
Rain pours down I was cruising in a high speed
Oh shit, sun is down, hit the high beams
OG in the wood got me lively
On some thin ice, thinking that I might leave
Relapse feeling back to a broke state
Three caps taking me to a known plane
Disconnect from this life it's an old phase
But I know, can't be falling back to old ways
Hate the old ways
Hate the old ways
Hate the old ways
Hate the old yet I was seeking something knew
You doing me ain't doing you
You should prolly sit back, reenact what what you choose
Cuz i'm done with you motha-fuckas thinking that you cool
Can you realize your energy reflects and you a fool
Now my mind is a relic
Take psychedelics
I was in Orlando doing shows we was selling
Talked about in legends
Sent down from the heavens
Universal image that's just what i'm projecting
Fuck the rest, they always be testing
Second guessing, my mental suppressing
Tryna get this first I gotta find the leverage
You feeling me? I don't know it's kinda hectic
Take never break
Close your eyes to awake
See the truth in disguise it's your mind taking shape that
Rain pours down I was cruising in a high speed
Oh shit, sun is down, hit the high beams
OG in the wood got me lively
On some thin ice, thinking that I might leave
Relapse feeling back to a broke state
Three caps taking me to a known plane
Disconnect from this life it's an old phase
But I know, can't be falling back to old ways
It all pours down, I don't know
But I know gotta keep it on the low like
You a low life fuck with me i'm gon' bite
We the dogs making moves on our own time
I'm just working for this shit gotta hold tight
See the breath in the wind it's a cold night
Feeling frigid, counting digits
Seeing commas in the bank I really did it
Shoot like i'm Steph with the cash I be dishing
On our mission, making with precision
This shit obvious, hate my consciousness
They gon' tremble when they see me always wobbling
On my rocking shit
I cannot forget
Even with success can't have no cockiness, like
Imma tell you now
Don't know how to let it out
Real shit life is always gonna let you down
Rain pours down I was cruising in a high speed
Oh shit, sun is down, hit the high beams
OG in the wood got me lively
On some thin ice, thinking that I might leave
Relapse feeling back to a broke state
Three caps taking me to a known plane
Disconnect from this life it's an old phase
But I know, can't be falling back to old ways