
Oldie Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Hold up lil homie, jump out that cut you don't know me
I said what's really odee, I'm upfront clutch like I'm Kobe
I got trust like a oldie, bitch where I'm from, I'm going Tony
These rappers fake fucks bologna, I meant that they stuck below me
And if J said he need me, there ain't no way that I ain't going
But if these other bitches start speaking, I'll say ain't no way, bitch you hoeing
Hold me back for real, half of y'all don't wanna rap for real
Go and get your favorite rapper here and you gon' get your fucking favorite rapper killed
When he get the package bag is vacuum sealed
That's some shit to make it last for real
I attract the action, I got mass appeal
My new girl got that sass for real
Bitch we coming inside as a package deal
Cuzzo grab the wheel, I be out of that bitch
Ain't nobody saying they proud of the kid
They honestly doubted the kid, so now I just gotta get rich
I'm destined to win, was talking to God and he wants me to spit
Down with the goblins and monsters and shit
Were problems get squished on some mafia shit
Domes get split, falling out of the whip
Won't get missed like you never existed
Hair trigger quick, don't got any resistance
Grown kid shit only fucking with big shit
Like
Hold up lil homie, jump out that cut you don't know me
I said what's really odee, I'm upfront clutch like I'm Kobe
I got trust like a oldie, bitch where I'm from, I'm going Tony
These rappers fake fucks bologna, I meant that they stuck below me
Hold up lil homie, jump out that cut you don't know me
I said what's really odee, I'm upfront clutch like I'm Kobe
I got trust like a oldie, bitch where I'm from, I'm going Tony
These rappers fake fucks bologna, I meant that they stuck below me
My cousin said, what you go through gon' make you stronger
When that blood shed, what you gon' do coming out your stomach
As far as I'm concerned, if there's really smoke, ain't nobody running
Shit that we tote, don't reload, it's endless drumming
Places we go, can't repost, cause you ain't from it
And I walk proud and I talk loud, I know you ain't done it
Got them dogs out in that compound, better bet they hungry
Got them dogs out in that compound, better bet -
Ugh, like what I do to make em' hate me, got me sad again (sad again)
Nah I'm playing, I ain't tripping, can't do that again (do that again)
What I do to make em' switch up, I thought we had a plan (had a plan)
This that fall before the give up but they all had a chance
Hold up lil homie, jump out that cut you don't know me
I said what's really odee, I'm upfront clutch like I'm Kobe
I got trust like a oldie, bitch where I'm from, I'm going Tony
These rappers fake fucks bologna, I meant that they stuck below me
Hold up lil homie, jump out that cut you don't know me
I said what's really odee, I'm upfront clutch like I'm Kobe
I got trust like a oldie, bitch where I'm from, I'm going Tony
These rappers fake fucks bologna, I meant that they stuck below me