OLDSOUL (New Version)

Okay, I'm moving through the city in the '02 Haters they be talking but it's old news I ain't ever moving how they s'posed to Just an old soul Living in the new school Okay, I'm moving through the city in the '02 Haters they be talking but it's old news I ain't ever moving how they s'posed to Just an old soul Living in the new school Okay, I'm back on the map No time for sleeping No tap Yeah, I'm the illest bringing realness I ain't spitting no cap As a matter of fact I'm speaking out like Kaep If that offend you You just silly I ain't cooling with that Boy, this my time to attack My talk, I'm talking all that Ayy, on the mic I'm flexing funky Don't fight the feeling like Mac They gon ask you when you change Why you went and switched it up But they don't get it That's the problem What you did was level up That's why my old girl hit my line With that steady accusing No type of good that's producing So I hit that block and kept it moving Hit the stu, keep it booming They be sleep, they be snoozing But I ain't into all that proving It's all God and his approving Okay, I'm moving through the city in the '02 Haters they be talking but it's old news I ain't ever moving how they s'posed to Just an old soul Living in the new school Okay, I'm moving through the city in the '02 Haters they be talking but it's old news I ain't ever moving how they s'posed to Just an old soul Living in the new school Ayy, Whippin hit that 20K I pray I'm just beginning, homie Bet you hit that play You gon' see that I ain't ever phony Real love, naw It never mix with the fake Don't fall asleep, stay awake 'Cause Lucy hunting to take out Anybody she can find That's that steal and divide That's why I sharpen my mind And on the daily refine Man, it be clowns to the left And jokers to the right If speaking truth is wrong I don't wanna be right Ayy yeah, I'm on my own wave That bit coming like tsunami All y'all be some clones I ain't ever tryna copy You can have the fame You can pop out all the molly You might be hot, boy But look what happened to Bobby Ayy, rebel, rebel, rebel Yeah, it's on another level, boy Feeling way richer than some rappers with a bezel, boy If that's corny then I got nothing to tell you, boy Old soul living and I know just where I'm headed, boy Okay, I'm moving through the city in the '02 Haters they be talking but it's old news I ain't ever moving how they s'posed to Just an old soul Living in the new school