Heisman Deleon - The Old Me (feat. Vio Soundz)

Though hard times, I had that work, I was in the kitchen
Mama told me ain't no love, so think about who gets it
Pistol tote cause shit get wicked when the time is given
The Lord knows shit get wicked when it's time for business
It ain't no love out here in the streets for a real nigga
For a real nigga for a real nigga
It ain't no love out here in the streets for a real nigga
For a real nigga shit get real nigga
13 in mama's basement banging crossroads
Allah knows now it's wine bottles with boss hoes
Watch frozen if it ain't won't get the time of day
Started off lost souls looking to find they way
No time to play, two minute drill
Down six, I need a touchdown in the field
Pounds flipped, it's all good, but it get hard
When you lose that four pack, yeah that Brett Favre
Been scarred internally, so they don't show
Enemies tryna murder me, keep the four-four
It's gon' blow if you see it, so hope you don't see it
South American bitch, the whip is european
Always scheming, had the plug, send it in the mail
Had to get it out the mud, still in my fingernails
Bigger scales mandatory when you hit a ton
Then get to 40, this the story of the shit I done
A nigga won
Though hard times, I had that work, I was in the kitchen
Mama told me ain't no love, so think about who gets it
Pistol tote cause shit get wicked when the time is given
The Lord knows shit get wicked when it's time for business
It ain't no love out here in the streets for a real nigga
For a real nigga for a real nigga
It ain't no love out here in the streets for a real nigga
For a real nigga shit get real nigga

Written by:
Fred Robinson, Hil Kayembe

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Heisman Deleon

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