Old Games

I see these people like a sixty-four' Everything just started working with the breath of hope That combination, I'll insert it Left with severed foes And every rock that tried to break me Was just a stepping stone I can't keep this, come up private Yeah it's better known Cuz I've been working on myself Ain't hard to tell a clone You know you can't RecluseTheVibe You should've left it alone And since he capped about his slidin Guess he better gone The coterie got hella ties, and all with masterminds No fraternize, these people know we plottin' half the time Twenty-seven, and don't think you've been through half as I I'm on my grind to get everything that I fantasize These niggas grimy That's why I gotta stay sanitized Until my timing I hope I'm guided by hand of God Don't need a posse, these people around me They plan a fire Can't stand a liar, the shit you pullin' Won't do it by ya I see these people like a PS1 When that motion started spinnin', see the people come All that boastin' from the women, I know you was him But I'm used to that facade, ain't nothin to do with them Why she act like she mad caring? I probably put somethin' on her face, but not mascara When they hear a nigga talkin' money They ass there When they hear a nigga finna go Now they ask, where? Should've stayed down when I was low Keep your ass still Now a nigga back, holdin' his own from a bad year Happy that I'm never goin' back to my past tense I been tryna do this ten more times and it's passive Knew I was a diamond in the rough Now its mad clear