Old Days - Yung Bleu

I be tryna tell these niggas

It’s a whole different time

This ain’t the old days, a nigga stackin' money now

Let’s get it

No, this ain’t the old days, got a lil' money now

Get that money in four ways, bring it back, bust it down

The narcs out and we got the feds in town

Bet I hit a plug, got some new meds in town

Left him on the ground, no parade around

Yellow tape, he was sleep, no bed around

They wanna cross me, I know they wanna off me

Wanna get with some niggas respected, well, you better get with the murderers

I be hangin' with felons and burglars

I got a knife on me case it get surgical

Sippin' that purple stuff

Lean by the bottle, my bitch out the bottom

I fell in and out of love

I got some big rocks

How them diamonds dancin' in the Rolex, nigga, I call it TikTok

They gon' follow your car 'til you park, ayy

He got shot at a pit stop

I got your bitch blocked, don’t want your bitch back, no

I’m playin' tic-tac-toe, I got a big bankroll

In the hood where you niggas can’t go

Oh (Oh)

Tell me is it love or is it hate for sure?

Tell me is you real or is you fake for sure?

I finally got my bag up, I can’t fuck with you hoes

I can’t fuck with you hoes, I’m lit for sure

Can’t fuck with these niggas

These niggas bad for business

Went copped me a throwaway, and it got thirty rounds

Used to trap at the four-way, he servin' ounces and pounds

Ain’t none of my young niggas scared of y’all

I was sleepin' on the floor, no bed at all

And that chopper gon' knock off his dreads and all

Through the window, we shot at his head and all

Since they wanna cross me, they better off me

I move like a boss and I go where I wanna

In my records, I gotta watch over my shoulder

I need fifty a show or it’s fuck the promoter

My estate got a guard gate and a Kubota

I’m ridin' on green grass

Come suck me up with your mean ass

Had to get off that sack like a screen pass

Niggas pocket watchin', I be rockin' ostrich

I been poppin', stickin', movin' like I’m Rocky

She ate that dick like a plate of teriyaki

I told her to come to the room, let’s make it sloppy, ooh

I know you a freak, so don’t be actin' new

Me and my nigga did the switcharoo

You know I’m the biggest lion in the zoo

Oh

Tell me is it love or is it hate for sure?

Tell me is you real or is you fake for sure?

I finally got my bag up, I can’t fuck with you hoes

I can’t fuck with you hoes, I’m lit for sure

Tell me is it love or is it hate for sure?

Tell me is you real or is you fake for sure?

Finally got my bag up, I’m so sick of these hoes

I’m so sick of these hoes, I’m lit for sure

Lit for sure, lit for sure

Lit for sure