Lyrics to My Old Life
Skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr
(808 Pound, haha)
I need a bag to speak, pay me the fee (Pay me the fee, yeah)
Niggas be talkin', talk is cheap (Talk is cheap)
I got Christian Dior (Yeah), all on my feet (All on my feet, all on my feet)
Yeah (Yeah)
Remember I was livin' like a lowlife (Low)
Bag came in and changed my whole life
Ain't no way that I can go back to my old life (No), no
My momma want that Range Rover truck, I gotta get it (Get it)
Remember I was layin' low, stuck, couldn't get a ticket (Ticket)
From a far, they be playin' close-up, I make 'em feel it
Niggas fraud and I'm just tryna ball, so I've been on my Pippen
Mix right, that [?] taste (Taste)
Ain't pickin' up if we ain't talkin', my baby (Yeah)
Them hunnids add up in my calculator (Yeah, yeah)
Can't fuck right now, bae, I gotta see you later (Yeah)
These Tom Fords, so I cannot see you haters (Haters)
Who's keepin' score? I feel like an MVP player (Player)
Fuck the Forbes, a young nigga big as the mayor (Yeah)
I got your bitch front row and she tryna sit with the players (Yeah)
I need a bag to speak, pay me the fee (Pay me the fee, yeah)
Niggas be talkin', talk is cheap (Talk is cheap)
I got Christian Dior (Yeah), all on my feet (All on my feet, all on my feet)
Yeah (Yeah)
Remember I was livin' like a lowlife (Low)
Bag came in and changed my whole life
Ain't no way that I can go back to my old life (No), no
Niggas be hatin' but I don't care (Care)
These shoes a thousand dollars a pair (Pair)
Money still pile up while I sleep (Sleep)
And I can't count, just ain't myself, no
I just be layin' in my bed (Bed)
Benjamin Franklins on my head (Head)
No explanations why I'm here (No)
Had to put temptations in my rear (Yeah)
I walk out the bank, I'm holdin' a bag, I'm countin' up backends (Back)
I'm fuckin' your ho, in Christian Dior, she likin' my fashion
A nigga was down, down bad but that's in the past tense (Past)
Now I'm giving 'em all cash, I don't care what the tab is (Nah, nah)
I need a bag to speak, pay me the fee (Pay me the fee, yeah)
Niggas be talkin', talk is cheap (Talk is cheap)
I got Christian Dior (Yeah), all on my feet (All on my feet, all on my feet)
Yeah (Yeah)
Remember I was livin' like a lowlife (Low)
Bag came in and changed my whole life
Ain't no way that I can go back to my old life (No), no
Skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr
Skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr
Skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr
Skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr
(808 Pound, haha)
I need a bag to speak, pay me the fee (Pay me the fee, yeah)
Niggas be talkin', talk is cheap (Talk is cheap)
I got Christian Dior (Yeah), all on my feet (All on my feet, all on my feet)
Yeah (Yeah)
Remember I was livin' like a lowlife (Low)
Bag came in and changed my whole life
Ain't no way that I can go back to my old life (No), no
My momma want that Range Rover truck, I gotta get it (Get it)
Remember I was layin' low, stuck, couldn't get a ticket (Ticket)
From a far, they be playin' close-up, I make 'em feel it
Niggas fraud and I'm just tryna ball, so I've been on my Pippen
Mix right, that [?] taste (Taste)
Ain't pickin' up if we ain't talkin', my baby (Yeah)
Them hunnids add up in my calculator (Yeah, yeah)
Can't fuck right now, bae, I gotta see you later (Yeah)
These Tom Fords, so I cannot see you haters (Haters)
Who's keepin' score? I feel like an MVP player (Player)
Fuck the Forbes, a young nigga big as the mayor (Yeah)
I got your bitch front row and she tryna sit with the players (Yeah)
I need a bag to speak, pay me the fee (Pay me the fee, yeah)
Niggas be talkin', talk is cheap (Talk is cheap)
I got Christian Dior (Yeah), all on my feet (All on my feet, all on my feet)
Yeah (Yeah)
Remember I was livin' like a lowlife (Low)
Bag came in and changed my whole life
Ain't no way that I can go back to my old life (No), no
Niggas be hatin' but I don't care (Care)
These shoes a thousand dollars a pair (Pair)
Money still pile up while I sleep (Sleep)
And I can't count, just ain't myself, no
I just be layin' in my bed (Bed)
Benjamin Franklins on my head (Head)
No explanations why I'm here (No)
Had to put temptations in my rear (Yeah)
I walk out the bank, I'm holdin' a bag, I'm countin' up backends (Back)
I'm fuckin' your ho, in Christian Dior, she likin' my fashion
A nigga was down, down bad but that's in the past tense (Past)
Now I'm giving 'em all cash, I don't care what the tab is (Nah, nah)
I need a bag to speak, pay me the fee (Pay me the fee, yeah)
Niggas be talkin', talk is cheap (Talk is cheap)
I got Christian Dior (Yeah), all on my feet (All on my feet, all on my feet)
Yeah (Yeah)
Remember I was livin' like a lowlife (Low)
Bag came in and changed my whole life
Ain't no way that I can go back to my old life (No), no
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