My Old Self

Oh now that I'm changing you say you was fuckin w my old self

You can't come around cuz you gone go tell

You said playing wouldn't affect me but you don't know what my soul felt

I dropped the clip and now the only thing I got left is four shells

I put peanut butter on the Glock this bitch ain't no jammer

And I don't be stepping out with Fresno hoes these bitches don't even meet the standards

I like to get my money legit but if your a scammer then your a scammer

And someone shoulda told me the devil was a sexy dancer

Cuz now she got me dancing I can't get up out this mood