OLD MONEY

Yeah, I got old money, but I, yeah Bitch, I got old money, but I stack the new ones Yeah, I stack the blue ones Niggas get folded like a crouton Get a two-for-one, no coupon I'm finna blast off Jimmy Neutron Bitch, I'm slicker than Rick the Ruler Bitch, my Glock came with a ruler Put a beam up on his head, we tryna bust his medulla Niggas be spinnin' and missin' shit, nigga Who the shooter Y'all call my hoota Yeah, he used to be a looter Everything changed when his hand felt that Ruger Fah, fah, fah, fah, bitch, get down We came to blaze the town If you around, you get shot down Fah, fah, fah, fah, bitch, get down We aimin' for heads bitch, we tryna crack his crown Tryna put some hot shit in him if he can't get the rhythm He should've known better than f*ck with denim The Glock spit nothin' but venom We popped out in, black masks, he know we came to get him You should've saw the fear in his eye before we fuckin' hit him Stack that money to the ceiling, I don't care if they paint you as a villain When they play with your money, you lose all feeling That's when you get to killin', that's when you get to drillin Now it's a misunderstanding, we don't wanna hear it Nigga, I don't wanna hear it, nigga, you could save it You play with the money, nigga, your face on the pavement Niggas get caught up and then they make statements I don't know how they ever said you was a gangster That headshot planked him, the statements deranked him These niggas tryna steal the sauce, it's like these niggas plankton I pay the cost to be the boss, these demons, I can't shake them But they f*ck with the kid cause, the souls that I been takin' We gon' fuckin' take it, ain't no time for waitin We creep up on they block, nigga, they gon' have to face it Nigga, just face it, all y'all niggas basic I feel like Rondo, nigga, I'm back to the basics My bitch steady in my bag, so I call her Pearl She want the Louis and the diamonds, bitch, she want all the pearls We smokin' you, nigga, put you in the blunt My niggas savages, they quick to call you fuckin' bluff Y'all niggas pigs, so my wolves about to huff and puff They started actin' hard, but them niggas not tough I been in that field, boy, shit get rough, like We been in that field, boy, shit get rough, like When I'm back in the city, it's time to knock off the rust I leave him on his back, nigga, like that nigga was Russ Ash to ashes, dust to dust, but you get turned to runtz Yeah, ash to ashes, dust to dust, but you get turned to runtz Nigga