Old Me (feat. Cali Joe)

You wasn't fucking with the old me, old me, old me oh But you really don't know me, know me, know me no Was you fucking with the homies, homies, homies oh That ain't really how it pose be, pose be, post me no Sit back lay back, I'm a go break that like a Kit Kat I'm a go sit back while you shake that They be smelling all this gas in my car This is Louis baby ain't Saint Laurent I'm a get him baby he in my pond You f*ck with the old me now I'm large, bout to get a ten car garage Woah I run this shit, I run this shit Watch me turn this bitch, turn this bitch We getting to damn lit, too damn lit Somebody pass my lick, pass my lick You wasn't fucking with the old me, old me, old me oh But you really don't know me, know me, know me no Was you fucking with the homies, homies, homies oh That ain't really how it pose be, pose be, post me no I know that you remember old me, old me I was grinding I was lonely, lonely, I had to get it in though Just came out of Fox Hills, got kush in my lungs staring out of the window Keeping extendo, don't f*ck with no fakes this ain't no pretend though It's all in your mental, stick to the script nigga it's simple Set an example, Louis, Dior that's all that I'm use to I do with passion, this g in the drip they loving the fashion Nigga i'm passing, Just came from the pain counting and laughing You wasn't fucking with the old me, old me, old me oh But you really don't know me, know me, know me no Was you fucking with the homies, homies, homies oh That ain't really how it pose be, pose be, post me no