"OLD WAYS FREESTYLE" lyrics

"OLD WAYS FREESTYLE"

Yeah, can't love, my heart's still freezing
Can't stop 'til the whole team eating
My bitch just won't stop calling
But it sure feels good that I'm needed
Wake up, smoke, drink, then repeat it
Wake up, make hits like it's easy, yeah
Blowing this money, it's nothing
Gotta grow up but I don't wanna rush it

Four grams, my last white Russian
Say he want smoke but I know that he's bluffing
Been three years, I ain't spoke to my cousin
Been three weeks, I ain't spoke to my mama
And my ex been causing this drama
Like fuck all that, I don't need those problems
Yeah, tell my bros I got 'em

We don't gotta worry 'bout nada

Yeah, bitch, I got rank like Shabba
Got ten gold chains on my collar

If I fucked you over, I'm sorry
But we all outside tryna prosper
I was in the party ten deep with my partners
I was in the party ten deep, Perc' popping
Baby so bad, had my jaw all dropping
Molly and me fell deep in love
But we had to break up 'cause my jaw kept locking

You're playing too much, girl, stop it

I worked so hard for this shit but there's
So much more that I'm trying to accomplish
And maybe I'm happy and maybe I'm not
But the point is that I'm never stopping

Maybe I'm happy and maybe I'm not but
The point is that I'm never stopping
Smoking on higher grade, I need to elevate
I'm feeling better now, must be a better way
Can't tell me nothing now, I made a stack today
My head is in the clouds, I smoked a pack today
I should go blow a few racks today
Told me she love me, you're capping, babe

Tell you I love you while three thousand miles away
Think I'm in need of a holiday
And she ready to throw it away for me
Guessing I'm ready to fuck up my life again
Baby, that body was made for me
Stick by my side, you could be my right hand
I'm sorry, I know that you hate it
When I go out drinking and party all night again
Yeah, went back to my old ways

Yeah, back outside again

Can't love, my heart's still freezing
Can't stop 'til the whole crew eating
My bitch just won't stop calling
But it sure feels good that I'm needed
Wake up, smoke, drink, then repeat it
Wake up, make hits like it's easy, yeah
Blowing this money, it's nothing
Gotta grow up but I don't wanna rush it, yeah

Yeah, I need to hydrate

Better my mind state
She playing mind games
Cruise through the backroads, speed on the highway
All of this time spent
Just tryna make ends meet
Got rich off the backend
Now they all resent me
Where does the time go?
That shit will slip away
When you're focused on money

All of the wrong things
Popping an Oxy'
Trying to drift away
And no one can stop me

Shawty, I'm tweaking, tell me you love me
Don't want me to leave yet

Baby, I'm leaving
Don't want me to leave yet
Baby, I'm leaving
Don't want me to leave yet

Yeah, don't want me to leave yet, yeah

Can't love, my heart's still freezing
Can't stop 'til the whole team eating
My bitch just won't stop calling
But it sure feels good that I'm needed
Wake up, smoke, drink, then repeat it
Wake up, make hits like it's easy, yeah
Blowing this money, it's nothing
Gotta grow up but I don't wanna rush it


Writer(s): Joey Pepe, Callum Andrew Nicholas Afcouliotis, Eshe Nkiru, Worksotb
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