The Old Me

Yeah! Damez I been through some shit And ain’t nobody can console me I think I’m the shit Nigga hat’s just what they told me I been getting money Getting right back to the old me I don’t follow rules Ain’t nobody gone control me (nah!) They know Ima shine, I’m back on my grind I’m back on my shit I’m breaking the laws, Versace my draws I’m bout to get rich Ain’t no regrets, right through a check They know I be thumbing I can’t be stopped, straight to the top They know how I’m coming These lil niggas ain’t solid These lil niggas ain’t bout it Basic ass nigga said that he was seeing Damez I told his ass "nigga I doubt it" Got it out the mud, I sprouted Blowing big gas and the 93 got the windows in my coupe faded If the beat live, LilJu made it Niggas be cool, niggas ain’t real Talking my shit like f*ck how you feel You was in the crib, I was in the field Got the right of way, I’ll make a nigga yield When they took my brother that shit turned me to a savage, yeah Yeah I’m on my shit but I’ll still let a nigga have it, yeah Yeah I’m getting money and I stack it to the attic So ecstatic, run up on me guarantee it’s gone be tragic You ain’t been through what I been through You ain’t seen the shit I saw Confidence is what I’m into Ain’t no motherfucking flaw, nigga I been through some shit And ain’t nobody can console me I think I’m the shit Nigga hat’s just what they told me I been getting money Getting right back to the old me I don’t follow rules Ain’t nobody gone control me (nah!) They know Ima shine, I’m back on my grind I’m back on my shit I’m breaking the laws, Versace my draws I’m already lit Ain’t no regrets, right through a check They know I be thumbing I can’t be stopped, straight to the top They know how I’m coming Pulling up the Benz at the W All we do is win and get the W Sitting right next to the weather man Two steps ahead like the weather man Damez won’t ever fold and these scars won’t ever heal I’m the hardest nigga out without a motherfucking deal I got ice around my neck, still got no motherfucking chill I put ‘em on blast, run through the cash I’m driving the boat,, hope I don’t crash They want me to fail but sorry I’m not I’m taking yo spot and I’m making it hot Me and the game, we tying the knot I’m stirring the pot and I thicken the plot, nigga They claming they know me but they do not know me Man I been through shit that’ll make you insane It’s tropical only, I keep that gas on me It’s cruicial that shit help me sleep through the pain Still on the east with them bands bussin’ out the Benz I’m too busy making money, got no time to make amends I been through some shit And ain’t nobody can console me I think I’m the shit Nigga hat’s just what they told me I been getting money Getting right back to the old me I don’t follow rules Ain’t nobody gone control me (nah!) They know I'm the goat, who want the smoke? I’m back on my shit I’m breaking the laws, Versace my draws I’m bout to get rich Ain’t no regrets, right through a check They know I be thumbing I can’t be stopped, straight to the top They know how I’m coming They know how I’m coming On these niggas necks