Old Me

[Intro]
(HP, this shit bumpin', man)

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, I can't go back to the old me
I was just leavin' out, hopin' that nobody knowed me
"You ain't gon' be shit," that's what they told me (They told me, they told me)
Uh, I flew out to Texas and Johnny Dang froze me
I copped me a Cartier, said fuck the Rollie
A hundred in jewelry in the whip and it's stolen (It's stolen, it's stolen)
I can't go back to the old me
I was just leavin' out, hopin' that nobody knowed me
"You ain't gon' be shit," that's what they told me (They told me, they told me)
Uh, I flew out to Texas and Johnny Dang frozе me
I copped me a Cartiеr, said fuck the Rollie
A hundred in jewelry in the whip and it's stolen (It's stolen, it's stolen)

[Verse]
Uh, they know that a young nigga chosen, uh
VVS flawless gang, diamond my mouth, it ain't golden
I'm straight out the hood, I'm the one with the motion
I'm the one get you gone like hocus pocus
Fifty-some shots, put your ass on a poster
Uh, I'm drinkin' on Tris, so I'm movin' slow motion
Gettin' too high, they think I'm overdosin'
They think I'm overdosin'
You comin' to Memphis, you gotta be focused
Uh, do a drive-by in a stolen Ford Focus
Hit you with fire 'til it leave your ass toasted
Uh, I walk in the bank and I do what you can't
Grape Street big homie, Bigg Unccc, you know I got rank
Free my lil' nigga locked down, I just buy him a shank
Uh, they know I'm the one left him stiff like a plank
Pull up and ain't showin' no grace
He felt the fire in his shell, turned his ass to a saint
Make him dance in the rain for Lil Saint
Uh, I'm just a young nigga that jumped in the field tryna get me a sack like I play for the Saints
Uh, doin' everything that they say that I ain't
Did everything that they said that I can't

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, I can't go back to the old me
I was just leavin' out, hopin' that nobody knowed me
"You ain't gon' be shit," that's what they told me (They told me, they told me)
Uh, I flew out to Texas and Johnny Dang froze me
I copped me a Cartier, said fuck the Rollie
A hundred in jewelry in the whip and it's stolen (It's stolen, it's stolen)
I can't go back to the old me
I was just leavin' out, hopin' that nobody knowed me
"You ain't gon' be shit," that's what they told me (They told me, they told me)
Uh, I flew out to Texas and Johnny Dang froze me
I copped me a Cartier, said fuck the Rollie
A hundred in jewelry in the whip and it's stolen (It's stolen, it's stolen)