Old Will Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I'm well calculated I make sure that my equations
Add up to the sum of the songs I stay be making
Niggas saying I'm too cold well someone toss me a blanket
They wanna get rid of the old will Like I'm divorcing Jada Pinkett
They know I'm driven hard
Case closed I give them bars
Ayo bro what's the problem
KO we get the brawling
On go we never stopping control the shit you rocking
Don't fold you ain't no laundry
Wild Mo getting green like broccoli
Came in the game and thought this shit was so easy
Bringing the pain always burning tracks just like a CD
Most of these niggas hate cause they mad they cannot be me
I never wonder what my haters think or see just call me Stevie
When I load up all these clips nigga I ain't making no movie wild nigga
With the dog on me just like shaggy and scooby
And my bitch will sit you down with that hammer like Judge Judy
All these rappers acting gay I'm calling all you niggas fruity
Don't be mad cause your a pussy and your bitch is bringing hers to me
I be snapping like some fingers I'm unique just like a print
I bring the tinder nigga keep my fire away from the tent
Trying to be wild as me you might as well just resent
I fuck the shit out of the industry without no consent
Flowing like a stream but my current will never slow down
I'm glowing and well seen they all know Mo now
I'm on my grind like I'm skating but this ain't no roll bounce
If I drink my bars I got ten gallons other rappers got one ounce
All the pain I felt through the years was all preparation for greatness
Used to be on my ass sitting in the same grass as all the snakes in
You don't think God see's that your down man you a sorely mistaken
Focus on yourself and love you and stop all the bitch chasing
And yes you might have to make a little change to receive a big payment
I'm well calculated I make sure that my equations
Add up to the sum of the songs I stay be making
Niggas saying I'm too cold well someone toss me a blanket
They wanna get rid of the old will like I'm divorcing Jada Pinkett
They know I'm driven hard
Case closed I give them bars
Ayo bro what's the problem
KO we get the brawling
On go we never stopping
Control the shit you rocking
Don't fold you ain't no laundry
Wild Mo getting green like broccoli
I'm well calculated I make sure that my equations
Add up to the sum of the songs I stay be making
Niggas saying I'm too cold well someone toss me a blanket
They wanna get rid of the old will like I'm divorcing Jada Pinkett
They know I'm driven hard
Case closed I give them bars
Ayo bro what's the problem
KO we get the brawling
On go we never stopping
Control the shit you rocking
Don't fold you ain't no laundry
Wild Mo getting green like broccoli