Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Oldie , by - Nate Husser. Song from the album 6º, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 11.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cult Nation
Song language: English
Oldie |
| Came robbin gold chains to rockin gold medals |
| Derrick rose droppin rose petals |
| On these niggas |
| Cause they soft, swim in rose petals |
| Like bitches |
| And when I come thru |
| I’m coming like 8 Somalians |
| I’m takin all of it |
| And save none for the fishes |
| I was Rollin with the fishes |
| Fishin our, half pounds, quarter pounds |
| Dish em out |
| How come niggas only y’all about the sht hat they ain’t around |
| I done came out from the mud baby I’m stained |
| Can u hear me out |
| I used to sleep on the floor inside the trap house |
| And now it’s all plush |
| All blush on my pillows |
| Lush from the widows |
| Leaving my city just for the better |
| If I make it I might not come back ever |
| Leaving the shitty energy enemy |
| This here for my immediate family |
| And my niggas, get it? |
| My uncle coppin ‘ a house on a island |
| I been, plotting on how I could get an island |
| Eyelids closed, eyelids open |
| I don’t hope |
| I just eat before I pray then I go |
| Go get it, fuck a show for the low man |
| I’m so thru with it |
| Rather cop an O for the fourteen fitty |
| Split it with my niggas |
| Ridin thru the mother fkn city |
| Lookin for the next big lick |
| If we could hit it would be splended |
| And I’m splitting with my mother fkn Niggas |
| Til the end I’m sayin |
| Hook x2 |
| And I can’t I can’t slow down |
| Who gon stop me, this is for the ones that got me |
| I make my bed, in my mistakes I lay |
| If I should die before I wake I praise |
| The lord my soul to take care my Ari |
| I wake I pray give thanks for all my things |
| Granny always said have patience and faith |
| A whole year later I beat the damn case |
| Fuck you sign to pigs the rats and snakes |
| This for my dogs that’s locked insides the cage |
| Have faith have faith have faith have faith |
| Remember I couldn’t even catch a break |
| End my day with shrimp steak start with pancake |
| My momma need a country house and lake |
| I need to ball like Crawford Paul and Blake |
| I work too hard, my wrist my whole back ache |
| Hate nigga can’t keep up not at my rate |
| I take a eighth a shroom dilate iris |
| Then think in private how I’ll break the silence |
| Reflect my life wipe from my eyelids |
| Had to grow up like a fon pirate |
| Gold in my mouth I’m in eatin my karats |
| Piss drunk trippin since young been a tyrant |
| Sick tryna spread my virus I got the juice, hope u catch it to |
| Popo cudnt catch me I’m a pro fo duckin sirens |
| Everyday Live darkest, but my words speak that vibrant sht |
| Til I’m vibin on an island wit |
| 5 a wives child and whips shinin in |
| Parkin lot, the bullsht I’ll be far from dawt |
| Move like an argonaut, head where astronauts is, with the faith that a pastor |
| got |
| Biitch |
| Hook x2 |
| And I can’t I can’t slow down |
| Who gon stop me, this is for the ones that got me |