Old ways Lyrics

Im a spin yo block round

Wit tha switchy that shit tragic let you niggas have it since you sending shots now

This shit ain't no kick bacc we gone get out lic bacc just know that if i spotem then I got 'em

Ain't no Batman in my city only villians where we liven don't allow them typa niggas know we Robbin you know dat lil shit you did it was problem

How many chances do you give

If he supposed to be yo dawg

Half a ticket on his plate

You just wan to see him ball

I'll give but I won't take

Cause shit I follow different laws

Kept solid from the jump

Cross me over not at all

Shit aint been the same to me

Cause he supposed to be my dawg

And tried playing me

And I been waiting on that call and they ain't Made it

It's like you slapped me in my face I can't Embrace it

Me and my slikkas on the move went back to The basics

I put a 30 in a Glock bout to go erase shit

Go paint ya block like basquiat hopping out The spaceship

Hawk them down like Trey young no I ain't Gone say shit

Shooting stars truly leaving scars I took a dub Up off they plate because they shook up ours

Nigga

The life I live shit was rated R left families with That window pain when were enduring ours

Soo many lives lost it pay the cost to be the Boss no taking time off

You only follow what you know whenever Your minds lost

That's why these niggas playing crazy but I Got time for it this ain't no Tom ford

This that this that perpetual grind better Respect it if you F N wit mine I'll take your Life Over a Penny or dime I'm just a fine line Percentage of crime that's why that fine line Percentage is mine nigga