Oldie

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