Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ol Skool , by - Juicy J. Song from the album Lit in Ceylon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 10.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mixtape
Song language: English
Ol Skool |
| Yo, TM |
| Play me some pimpin' mane |
| Anybody got an old school out there mane |
| Rev that shit up |
| Ok I’m old school riding |
| Tinted like I’m hiding |
| Four fifty four in a trunk when I’m sliding |
| 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent |
| 8's on the feet, you probably couldn’t even drive 'em |
| Ok I’m old school riding |
| Tinted like I’m hiding |
| Four fifty four in a trunk when I’m sliding |
| 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent |
| 8's on the feet, you probably couldn’t even drive 'em |
| Ok I did it all in one day |
| Pulled up on that one way |
| Still a hood nigga, pullin' bitches off the runway |
| Had to take these niggas straight to church like a Sunday |
| Please don’t run up on me cause my youngin’s 'bout that gun play |
| And niggas get murdered in my city for them old schools |
| Nigga pull you right up out your shit like they 'posed to |
| So don’t let 'em catch your ass lacking like I told you |
| Niggas treat your ass like a chair, they’ll fold you |
| Pinky ring hanging out the window, looking like a lick |
| Step up out the whip all white, looking like a brick |
| Wood grain gripping, that’s the K, I’m riding with the stick |
| Diamonds in my mouth, that’s a karat every time I spit |
| Ok I’m old school riding |
| Tinted like I’m hiding |
| Four fifty four in a trunk when I’m sliding |
| 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent |
| 8's on the feet, you probably couldn’t even drive 'em |
| Ok I’m old school riding |
| Tinted like I’m hiding |
| Four fifty four in a trunk when I’m sliding |
| 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent |
| 8's on the feet, you probably couldn’t even drive 'em |
| Ok it’s 3 in the morning, naw I ain’t yawning |
| Hopped up in the old school, I just jumped out the foreign |
| A zip what I’m rolling and an eight what I’m pouring |
| Wanna fuck me in my car, she say her nigga boring |
| 8's on the feet, I just call that shit the high life |
| Wanna see me do that shit again, that’s a highlight |
| Don’t ask me why I smoke this Mary J cause this is my life |
| Weed so many different colors call it tie-die |
| Smoking on the good stuff, fillin' up my lungs |
| Sippin' on that dirty dirty 'til a nigga numb |
| Know some niggas that’ll come and get ya for the fun |
| I’m ridin' dirty, fuck a thirty, bitch I got a drum |
| Ok I’m old school riding |
| Tinted like I’m hiding |
| Four fifty four in a trunk when I’m sliding |
| 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent |
| 8's on the feet, you probably couldn’t even drive 'em |
| Ok I’m old school riding |
| Tinted like I’m hiding |
| Four fifty four in a trunk when I’m sliding |
| 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent |
| 8's on the feet, you probably couldn’t even drive 'em |
| That beat harder than a motherfucker TM |