old me (Bonus Track)

Man I tell you that's the old me, Lighting up the blunt and getting paper with my Homies, Chilling in the hallway smoking gonga we was four deep Dressing up like every day to Make them people notice me Seeing shawty passing by my friends they going owe wee Man I tell you that's the old boy, Jesus on the mainline but they tell me that he ain't boy, Change my Ways and now these people thinking I'm a saint boy No da Vinci working on my craft I gotta paint boy Use to drink that lean it's by the paint, Feeling like I'm out the laundry mat he washing out my stains, Knowledge what I'm looking for I tell you got a lot to gain, I ain't rich I gotta save that money let me get the Hanes, Rose a couple story's people witnessing him elevate, Clap they hands in church but they be playing this ain't party cake, Just be saying I hungry man it's hot in here no microwave, Hold on KaCee let me get back in it got a lot to say, Drive the limit I don't get no ticket Roll my homeboys they right beside me they know my Bible with me Couple years back used to travel I had that glizzy with me Going out take everything and lil kacee getting picky Going out take everything and I'm in that mess it's sticky Saw some signs I didn't listen that message really hit me Had some courts dates I didnt go and now it's. It looking pretty Times that I sinned I can't count it I know it's more than 50