Old Me Lyrics

(Mue!)

(yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah)

She want me to love her but I don't got time, no

Cause I been so fed up of her lies, If I caught her a cheating I'd catch homicides

In love with my chopper, in love with my nine

Let's get it let's go, go, go I keep the chopper, zipped up in my coat

Won't give my time to no slut or no hoe Yeah, that's the old me put that on the Pope

And when I be zooming I pray I don't crash, almost dropped out of school, I'm not good

At no math But when I got the chopper, I'm finna subtract

I'm not even hiding, opps shooting like Shaq Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay

Lately I'm learning to numb my pain bae I'm un-blockable, fade away

I got a chopper, you meeting your grave, and you're never gonna catch me going out sad

Remember those days, I would dream about the Jag, Coming in first, never come last

Hit up my wife and I asked her to match But I don't wanna go, no, no

When I'm off the X or the lean, move slow I'll never replace you with no damn hoe

But these feelings ain't mutual, put that on my clone

And I pray that she calling me back on God, Damn she so bold, I ain't talking the font

Her brain was exquisite I'm talking the top If she tryna leave then we catching the one's

Let's go, let's go, shooting my shot like a damn free throw

And me and my wife, we be smoking on dope She love when I put the LV on my robe

And baby, I miss laying down in the bed All of those times, put you head on my chest

We start to move but bae you know the rest, yeah you're my wife, but you're also my friend

She want me to love her but I don't got time, no

Cause I been so fed up of her lies, If I caught her a cheating I'd catch homicides

In love with my chopper, in love with my nine

Let's get it let's go, go, go I keep the chopper, zipped up in my coat

Won't give my time to no slut or no hoe Yeah, that's the old me put that on the Pope