Izaya Tiji
Old Ways
Pop this, pop out like I can not die today
I'm so cocky she gon' fuck me anyway
Brand new hoe, all wit drugs, I should change
I won't touch her, let my slug do everything
Got these drugs, bae, bitch you passionate
Put some stars bae and I'm gassin' it
Light this wood up man it just gas in it
I'm with them drugs that they can't deal with you no more
I'm with the shoot that want yo' head they want your throat
Man shoutout opps, they put me in expensive clothes
Money came in way longer than a hoe
Dior on my line
Cartier my lean
Dey tryn' wrap my deal
I look in the mirror
See a wrist on a n***a, he ain't got no friend
Put your n***a on a shirt just likе a SR stamp