Old Ways

Everybody ain't your friend Just because they hang around you And laugh with you Doesn't mean that there for you Just because they say they got your back Doesn't mean they won't stab you in it People pretend well Jealousy sometimes don't live far So know your circle At the end of the day Real situations expose fake people So pay attention Gotta let this shit up off my chest like, "Oh-ayy-ayy" You ain't finna believe the shit I say like, "No way-ayy" And all these bitch ass niggas fraud Everything that shines is not a star Everybody want me to go back to my old ways Painting my picture like I'm a menace to society They steady trying to hang me for all these bodies They say I tote Glocks post on the block call hits from around the corner They say I bust tops, break in homes, and I'm the one that put it on 'em They say I'm the sickest with that glizzy and catching bodies is me having fun All this shit at early age when I hopped out and caught me one They say that boy got blind ways thinking 'bout suicide on the highway Need a peace of mind, he still go through shit even though he smiling That Draco hit, this AR split his body up in two ways Walk up on the side of him smiling, trying to erase that nigga soul away Got crazy thoughts up in his mind, he seen a picture of hisself dying Russian Roulette, spin it one more time They said it's a dark, dark road where that boy headed (It's a dark, dark road where that boy headed) Ain't no wasting time, life on the line They say it's a wild, wild boy with two guns He hold it steady (he a wild, wild boy) Ain't no wasting time, murder on his mind They said it's a dark, dark road where that boy headed (It's a dark, dark road where that boy headed) Ain't no wasting time, life on the line They say it's a wild, wild boy with two guns He hold it steady (he a wild, wild boy) Ain't no wasting time, murder on his mind He a convicted felon, he still tote 'Ks He tryna to make it through the day No one to his own and he lives all alone Post at the park after dark He watch them die, they drew the chalk He never explained about what he saw Voices in his head but he barley talk Keep a gun, they can tell by the way he walk (the way he walk, ayy) And music his therapy (his therapy) He ain't got no beliefs (no beliefs) It's been 'bout three days, he still ain't eat Made it out the hood But his heart still in the streets Police steady trying to lock him up For what's already done in the streets Our people creeped, knocked off his head 'Cause I don't want him around me Lord, forgive me if I bust my nigga head For trying to drown me Don't sink my ship, this not The Titanic Kill me, I rather you bust my head Than try to tell on me to get a life sentence They said it's a dark, dark road where that boy headed (fuck) Ain't no wasting time Life on the line (fuck all this shit) They say it's a wild, wild boy with two guns He hold it steady (I'm ready to die right now) Ain't no wasting time, murder on his mind (fuck it) They said it's a dark, dark road where that boy headed Ain't no wasting time, life on the line (life on the line) They say it's a wild, wild boy with two guns He hold it steady (he hold it steady) Ain't no wasting time, murder on his mind (murder on his mind) Mm-hm-mm Fuck that shit, I ain't runnin' 'bout shit Nah, spin off, fuck that I drift alone