They said they want the old me, That´s ok
Say that I lost my touch, I´m not the same
Fuck that bitch but I don´t know her name
Bring her around my n***as she get slayed
I don´t fuck with n***as, they be fake
All this gas, shit make me disappear
But them bullets really make that n***a dissapate
Got some things on my chest, I really think I need to say
So I´m gonna say

First things off, you n***as lame
Second thing off, I fucked your bitch (I know you know)
Third, I could knock off your gang
Would make more sense if I let you n***as quit
I need more structure in my life
You need more structure in your shit (You suck)
You dropped that tape you dropped your hypе (N***as fell off)
I told your dumbass don´t drop that riff (LMAOOOOOOOOOOOO)
That big asss K ´gonna chop your height
They say, ¨Kara, you a prick¨
And I can say thеse n***as names
But i dont fuck with promo shit (Use your imagination)
If you don´t know then you could guess
I live rent free inside your mind (Shoutout Tropes)
The fact I´m up, it´s because you stress
Your lame ass mad its not your time
They said they want the old me, thats ok
Starting to notice you n***as sound the same
And I notice you wanna be sillyteam
504, Bitch, I am from LA (The boot)
You will perish in my parish trying to play
It´s
Just
Water your ass, sip tea, You need to hydrate
They said they want the old me, so I gave they ass a taste
You can have the old me, you n***as always late