Old Head Lyrics

If you grind homie, understand me, uh-uh

Don't do no whinin', do a whole bunch of grindin

Ride in the grindin', I'm gon' produce a whole bunch of shinin

Life like chocolate, the more I go down, the more I pick up

Standin' high, pursuit of a prostitute, be a killer and a scholar

Watch it go down, right off the collar

I ain't gon' turn that off the collar

But I said I'm gon' take off them go-go boots

And I'm gon' roll up in boots

And shake they ass with the dog on me

Call P-I-N-P-B, put me in my pocket

And if you like what you see, keep it

All I hang around is OGs, I'm an old head

I threw them bitches up in four feet, now I'm all in

I'ma tell you what they told me, lend your ears

You little niggas too open, cut your ferns

All I hang around is OGs, I'm an old head

I threw them bitches up in four feet, now I'm all in

I'ma tell you what they told me, lend your ear

You little niggas too open, cut your friends

Don't blow your drug money, save it

Then get a job to pool your income

Legal purchase, come with papers

Nigga, make sure that you get one

Especially little baby, keep receipts on all the payments

I'm talkin' pampers up the bottles

Nigga, carseats down to cradles

Cause when a bitch fall in they feelings

You a deadbeat, they gon' shame you

Now what's stoppin' her from goin' to that court

She not no gangster

What's stoppin' me from goin' back to sports

I just may be

And I want them P's in and off the court

But that's a flagrant

I wanna see myself in 10

That ho don't love me, she just here

If my time, coming, is it near

Death don't scare me, shit get real

I wanna see myself in 10

That ho don't love me, she just here

If my time, coming, is it near

Death don't scare me, shit give me

My pops the realest nigga I know

I'll kill a nigga on soul

I don't fuck with y'all cause yall

Came around when a nigga start gettin known

And my bank account can make a bitch smile

But I don't fuck with these hoes

Get a paper towel, wipe them titties off

Cause the cum drip from your nose

Thot bitch, I done fucked the realest shit

I bitched in this open season

I'm the flyest nigga in the cockpit

Fuck the flight attendant I'm the one to whip it

How the fuck you love me

You the one that's leavin

I can call you ugly I'm the one that beat it

I was fallin' for you, do I gotta sing it

Put my all into you, I ain't see the treason

Take your time, don't rush

You gon' fuck up the game

All these lines drewed up

Gotta cross them with faith

You gone die boo'd up

She a thot anyway

Homicide (horrah) they then

played with a flame

I wanna see myself in 10

That ho don't love me, she just here

If my time comin', is it near

death , don't scare me, shit get real

I wanna see myself in 10

That ho don't love me, she just here

If my time comin', is it near

Death , don't scare me, shit get real

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