paroles de chanson Old Days - Yung Bleu
I
be
tryna
tell
these
niggas
It′s
a
whole
different
time
This
ain't
the
old
days,
a
nigga
stackin′
money
now
Let's
get
it
No,
this
ain't
the
old
days,
got
a
lil′
money
now
Get
that
money
in
four
ways,
bring
it
back,
bust
it
down
The
narcs
out
and
we
got
the
feds
in
town
Bet
I
hit
a
plug,
got
some
new
meds
in
town
Left
him
on
the
ground,
no
parade
around
Yellow
tape,
he
was
sleep,
no
bed
around
They
wanna
cross
me,
I
know
they
wanna
off
me
Wanna
get
with
some
niggas
respected,
Well,
you
better
get
with
the
murderers
I
be
hangin′
with
felons
and
burglars
I
got
a
knife
on
me
case
it
get
surgical
Sippin'
that
purple
stuff
Lean
by
the
bottle,
my
bitch
out
the
bottom
I
fell
in
and
out
of
love
I
got
some
big
rocks
How
them
diamonds
dancin′
in
the
Rolex,
nigga,
I
call
it
TikTok
They
gon'
follow
your
car
′til
you
park,
ayy
He
got
shot
at
a
pit
stop
I
got
your
bitch
blocked,
don't
want
your
bitch
back,
no
I′m
playin'
tic-tac-toe,
I
got
a
big
bankroll
In
the
hood
where
you
niggas
can't
go
Oh
(Oh)
Tell
me
is
it
love
or
is
it
hate
for
sure?
Tell
me
is
you
real
or
is
you
fake
for
sure?
I
finally
got
my
bag
up,
I
can′t
fuck
with
you
hoes
I
can′t
fuck
with
you
hoes,
I'm
lit
for
sure
Can′t
fuck
with
these
niggas
These
niggas
bad
for
business
Went
copped
me
a
throwaway,
and
it
got
thirty
rounds
Used
to
trap
at
the
four-way,
he
servin'
ounces
and
pounds
Ain′t
none
of
my
young
niggas
scared
of
y'all
I
was
sleepin′
on
the
floor,
no
bed
at
all
And
that
chopper
gon'
knock
off
his
dreads
and
all
Through
the
window,
we
shot
at
his
head
and
all
Since
they
wanna
cross
me,
they
better
off
me
I
move
like
a
boss
and
I
go
where
I
wanna
In
my
records,
I
gotta
watch
over
my
shoulder
I
need
fifty
a
show
or
it's
fuck
the
promoter
My
estate
got
a
guard
gate
and
a
Kubota
I′m
ridin′
on
green
grass
Come
suck
me
up
with
your
mean
ass
Had
to
get
off
that
sack
like
a
screen
pass
Niggas
pocket
watchin',
I
be
rockin′
ostrich
I
been
poppin',
stickin′,
movin'
like
I′m
Rocky
She
ate
that
dick
like
a
plate
of
teriyaki
I
told
her
to
come
to
the
room,
let's
make
it
sloppy,
ooh
I
know
you
a
freak,
so
don't
be
actin′
new
Me
and
my
nigga
did
the
switcharoo
You
know
I′m
the
biggest
lion
in
the
zoo
Oh
Tell
me
is
it
love
or
is
it
hate
for
sure?
Tell
me
is
you
real
or
is
you
fake
for
sure?
I
finally
got
my
bag
up,
I
can't
fuck
with
you
hoes
I
can′t
fuck
with
you
hoes,
I'm
lit
for
sure
Tell
me
is
it
love
or
is
it
hate
for
sure?
Tell
me
is
you
real
or
is
you
fake
for
sure?
Finally
got
my
bag
up,
I′m
so
sick
of
these
hoes
I'm
so
sick
of
these
hoes,
I′m
lit
for
sure
Lit
for
sure,
lit
for
sure
Lit
for
sure
Produced
By
HicksMadeThat
& Triple
Six
Written
By
Teldrick
Smith,
HicksMadeThat,
Triple
Six
& Yung
Bleu
Release
Date
July
23,
2021
1 Die Under The Moon
2 Tired Of You
3 Angels Never Cry (feat. MoneyBagg Yo & Kodak Black)
4 Beautiful Lies
5 Contract Killers
6 Way More Close (Stuck In A Box) (feat. Big Sean)
7 Shoe Box
8 Last Summer
9 You’re Mines Still (feat. Drake)
10 Water Works
11 Baddest
12 Unforgiving
13 Dark Clouds
14 Old Days
15 Ghetto Love Birds
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