OLD SONGS Lyrics

Ripped up all of my old songs

Ripped up all of my old songs

I put them papers in a bin

It's been so much time in a office taking losses

I've been waiting to win

Yeah, I barely pray in the morning or in the nighttime

or pray for my sins

Most of the time I pray

I just pray to the Lord that I'm making it big

Many things I struggle with

Nipsey the way that I'm hustling

Even on an island and the pressures doubling

Voice in my head so troubling

I just know that I got a cope with it gotta roll with it

Push through it till it's over with

Put money in the stocks and the sachs like goldman

I know the bars going over them

Got my focus on a bigger picture

Drinks and the drugs need a different mixture

Try searching for yourself but he's never with ya

Lost him on the path, man, he's an enigma

damn, tryna be a better nigga

Was broke nowadays I've been getting richer

Too long felt like I could never lift up

Now I'm back in the frame its a better picture

Ripped up all of my old songs

I put them papers in a bin

It's been so much time in a office taking losses

I've been waiting to win

Yeah, I barely pray in the morning or in the nighttime

or pray for my sins

Most of the time I pray

I just pray to the Lord that I'm making it big

I'm making it big

Making it big

I'm making it big

Making it big

I'm making it big

Making it big

I'm making it big

New designer with the flex

Nike's with the cheques

Overseas in the west with new ice on the neck

My heart feelin cold

Louis V on the waist

Dior frames in the case

With the stars out of space

No smiles on my face I wanna be home

Maybe I should've been praying for peace

Maybe I should've been praying for love

Maybe I should've just looked at the shit that I had

And said it was enough

I'm still not a fan of the clubs

I'm still not a fan of the drugs

Maybe I should put my faith in the music

And God that I feel up above

Ripped up all of my old songs

I put them papers in a bin

It's been so much time in a office taking losses

I've been waiting to win

Yeah, I barely pray in the morning or in the nighttime

or pray for my sins

Most of the time I pray

I just pray to the Lord that I'm making it big

Ripped up all of my old songs

I put them papers in a bin

It's been so much time in a office taking losses

I've been waiting to win

Yeah, I barely pray in the morning or in the nighttime

or pray for my sins

Most of the time I pray

I just pray to the Lord that I'm making it big