Izaya Tiji
Old Ways
[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Izaya Tiji]
Pour this pint up like I cannot die today
I'm so cocky she gon' fuck me anyway
Brand new ho, Old drugs, ain't shit changed
I won't touch 'em, let my slay do everything
Dirty drugs baby, too passionate
Push to start, baby, I'm gassin' it
Light this wood up, man, it's straight gas in it
I'm with them drugs, baby, can't be with you no more
I'm with them shoota's, they want yo' head, they want yo' throat
It's shout out opps, they put me in expensive clothes
Money came in, boy, longer than a ho
Dior on my 'lone, Cartier my lens
These drugs [?]
I look in the mirror
[?]
Put yo' n***a on a shirt just like a SR stamp

[Break: Frankslastday]
(Yeah, Ohh-hoh)
Back down to my old ways, I'm addicted
She infatuated with the past of sinning
Like why don't you just listen
It's not even worth the time to go and fix it
Like baby what you spendin'
Like baby just forget it
It's not worth my time though
Gotta get you out my mind though
[Verse 2: Frankslastday]
Put racks on his head, now he dead now
Put a death wish on me, baby, like I regret [?]
I let you know me
You don't know me, its the old me
The old ways
Got addicted [?] no way, yeah
Yeah
[?]
Know that they hate on me
[?] A to Z, ah
And the way that I let you go past me
Ain't no way you gettin' past me
I'm the same way baby, you can't have me