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rone nfn – old ways كلمات اغاني

[intro: rone nfn]
ayy, i’ma still make sure they okay
hold on, ayy, i’ma still make sure they okay
hold on, i’ma still make sure they okay
ayy, hold on, gang

[chorus: rone nfn]
i know they just wan’ see me strugglin’
but i’ma still make sure they okay
before i let one of these n_ggas ho me
i’d rather go back to my old ways
ain’t tryna go back to the old days
tryna hit l!cks for a check, n_gga
i’ma stay on my bag
’til one of you n_ggas show me that you ain’t got respect, n_gga, gang

[verse 1: rone nfn]
b_tch, i’m in the trap in designer
my young n_gga strapped with a chopper
my blood n_gga say he a slime
i put a snake on his collar
big bro hit a n_gga for free
i don’t gotta give him a dollar
b_tch, i been a saint since a toddler
don’t believe me, b_tch, go ask my mama
i got the tool in the gucci ‘fit
right by the belt where the tooly sit
don’t gotta say sh_t, i’m a lunatic
i’ma step on the pack in some louis kicks
b_tch, i put the d_ck where her booty sit
my young n_gga strapped with a coolant kit
these vvs diamonds i’m coolin’ in
n_gga play like he with it, we shootin’ sh_t
f_ck on your freak and we pass her ’round
you p_ssy n_ggas is cap and gown
go to a show and we clap him down
hit his block with them choppers and come back around
man, we with that smoke, ain’t no backing down
tryna go run it up real fast
told quincho, b_tch, i need a mil’ fast
so i shot to la for a lil’ cash, gang
[chorus: rone nfn]
i know they just wan’ see me strugglin’
but i’ma still make sure they okay
before i let one of these n_ggas ho me
i’d rather go back to my old ways
ain’t tryna go back to the old days
tryna hit l!cks for a check, n_gga
i’ma stay on my bag
’til one of you n_ggas show me that you ain’t got respect, n_gga, gang

[verse 2: quin nfn]
i put that on my life, ain’t no changin’ up
when we pop out, b_tch, we got the gang with us
these n_ggas be cappin’ like they gettin’ money
i swear that these n_ggas ain’t made enough
when my bro hit your ho, you be mad than a b_tch
when you callin’ her phone, she be hangin’ up
we gon’ get that sack and split it with the team
’cause i swear that this money ain’t makin’ us
all my young n_ggas with it
tell ’em hold on, we gon’ get it
lil’ bro get that sack and go flip it
you n_ggas be trippin’
don’t give a d_mn ’bout these b_tches
we smash on these hoes, then we dippin’
big glocks with extensions
you should’ve stopped with the dissin’
now we the reason n_ggas missin’
got racks in the duffle, now these hoes on d_ck
’cause they see that them young n_ggas get to them digits
[chorus: rone nfn]
i know they just wan’ see me strugglin’
but i’ma still make sure they okay
before i let one of these n_ggas ho me
i’d rather go back to my old ways
ain’t tryna go back to the old days
tryna hit l!cks for a check, n_gga
i’ma stay on my bag
’til one of you n_ggas show me that you ain’t got respect, n_gga, gang

- rone nfn

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