L Gwoppo - The old me

A crack God in these streets Yeah that was the old me
Hustling non stop to get this Guap Yeah that was the old me
A crime boss in these streets Yeah that was the old me
And ain't nothing change You pay that change If ya owe me
A crack God in these streets Yeah that was the old me
Hustling non stop to get this Guap Yeah that was the old me
A crime boss in these streets Yeah that was the old me
And ain't nothing change You pay that change If ya owe me
I go way back in the laundromat but I wasn't planning Shinobi
You know what they say time is money And I don't tick like a Rolly
The old O-T Small town and I'm low key
Might of started what O-Z
Until I flipped to a whole key
Level my living conditions up until I'm living real cozy
But I ain't never slipping up Cause niggas that did they got cold feet
Therefore impulsely
You get toast where ya throat be
Eat ya food up lil groceries Have a plate Got a whole feast
I'm not half I'm a whole beast Don't want half want the whole piece
So do you mind if I have my soul piece I need a deed and not a sublease
All of my life I duck the police Hustled and rubb but I am no thief
Moved a brick in three days with Sherif And two and one week
One in the hood The other one right out one fourty three
Working off the phone Round this time Nextel had started bleeps
And we took a turn for the worseWhen he crossed me he started beef
And big bro was like my brother Just was born from different mothers
A crack God in these streets Yeah that was the old me
Hustling non stop to get this Guap Yeah that was the old me
A crime boss in these streets Yeah that was the old me
And ain't nothing change You pay that change If ya owe me
A crack God in these streets Yeah that was the old me
Hustling non stop to get this Guap Yeah that was the old me
A crime boss in these streets Yeah that was the old me
And ain't nothing change You pay that change If ya owe me
While niggas building up they tables I'm pulling me up a chair
Founding nigga on the label and I own all the shears
And my vision is to turn me and all of my niggas millionaires
And it's gon be a lot of work But I ain't the only working over here
I'm just playing the hand that's dealt to me Two aces I got a pair
I'm all in yeah Right here Twenty two yeah It's my year
This the shit that make the number runners run when the hit clear
You duck when the fifth flare cause if not then you hit there
Fresh to death in ya fresh wear you get left on the fifth stair
Boss of triple ones yeah Round the corner it's No Fear
Nigga take it how you want This street you get the the truck
You out here in these streets you better have ya fuck'n gun
I'm out here in these streets
And don't be the mothafuck'n one
Ain't got my money well
That's the worse thing you could fuck up
That fuck friendships up
That fuck business up
Always been a boss I took a lost I was down Now I'm up What
A crack God in these streets Yeah that was the old me
Hustling non stop to get this Guap Yeah that was the old me
A crime boss in these streets Yeah that was the old me
And ain't nothing change You pay that change If ya owe me
A crack God in these streets Yeah that was the old me
Hustling non stop to get this Guap Yeah that was the old me
A crime boss in these streets Yeah that was the old me
And ain't nothing change You pay that change If ya owe me

Written by:
Leon Greathouse

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