Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Old niggas, artist - YBN Cordae.
Date of issue: 15.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Old niggas |
Damn, Mizzy Mauri got beats |
Uh, old niggas and new niggas, now what’s the difference? |
All in the same boat in a stuck position |
So when an old nigga talkin' I don’t fuckin' listen |
They don’t know, every day we make tough decisions |
It seems though we is at a generational gap |
Which bring conversation and a statement in fact |
We can agree, none of us is 'posed to make it in rap |
I understand both sides, let me break it in half |
Let’s take it back: when hip hop originated |
And old niggas said it was wack, they couldn’t take it |
And called it a lil' trend, said it wouldn’t last |
Now, it’s the number one genre as the time passed |
Young niggas won’t listen and we know it, ha |
But old niggas always talk and never show it, uh |
You gotta practice what you preach and the classes that you teach |
We’ll eventually listen, my mind mentally prison, uh |
Lately, all my idols, they been failin' me |
Catchin' sexual assaults and some felonies |
Then, you want me to listen what you tellin' me |
And wanna hate when we sing our lil' melodies |
And other idols, they be broke, get your funds in order |
And Kanye West is a Trump supporter |
Then, we got R. Kelly and Bill Cosby |
Who still probably got lil' girls in the Hills lobby |
And these supposed to be our heroes? |
Negro, please |
Old niggas unreliable like D-Rose knees |
Only man I can trust is G-O-D |
Not to mention Mos Def and Talib Kweli |
Now I get it, y’all think new niggas really suck |
And white kids fuckin' love it, lil' silly ducks |
But I know it’s a lot of bullshit goin' on |
I understand, but please, don’t complain without a plan |
Ironically I wrote this whole song off a xan, nah I’m playin' |
I’m just tryna be a fuckin' man |
We see you old niggas as a lot of clowns |
Not to mention, our father figures was not around |
So we all on tours and we hoppin' towns |
We just need to sit down and find common ground |
And it’s soon to come, soon to come |
Hip-hop need balance like the moon and sun |
It feel good when I wear Christian Louboutins |
So I gotta drop music to accrue some funds |
And I get it, that’s the mindset that’s killin' the rhyme-fest |
But feedin' our families, lowering the crime, yet |
You want us to be separate and make a contest |
Rappin' to stay up out the streets, shouldn’t mind that |
Stayin' out of prison and we sayin' fuck the system, man |
Rappin' is an outlet to go and get our dividends |
Rather than out robbin' niggas, sellin' Ritalin |
Old niggas bitter, y’all should love it when a nigga win |
'Cause we came from the same struggle |
Like Diddy and Dame Russell |
Was teachin' and gained hustle, got rich, remained subtle |
See, I listen, see, I listen |
But Lil Dae-Dae water-whippin' in the kitchen |
Ready to flip a pack and bring it back, no submission |
Gotta just go attack Lil Pump when you’re dissin' |
I understand both sides of the Ziploc |
Y’all old niggas' time is comin', nigga, tick-tock |
I’ma still wear all my Gucci flip-flops |
And the fuckin' diamond chain with the big rocks |
And I’ll be the greatest ever, nigga, just watch |
Cardi B got rich from Love & Hip Hop, haha |