Alexander TGO - Rusty lyrics

Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty, Babe
Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty, Babe

It's A Quarter 'Till Nine i'm Feeling Lost
Done Got My Wings now She Gone Call
Talking 'Bout You Tryna Fuck
Tryna Make Love, Do Some More Drugs
Really As Long As You Ride This Pony
I'mma Be Nice
So I Can Go Ahead And Beat That Pussy Up
No Ray Rice (yeah) spend The Night
Gone In The Morning do It Tomorrow
This Time Bring Morgan
(This Time Bring Morgan)

Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty, Babe
Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty, Babe

I Was In The Booth when I Got The Call
Told Me I Was A Player got To Many Broads
Got To Many Phones no Kevin Gates
I Leave Ass Alone just Cause (Just Cause)
I'm On Some Other Shit
Sound Like A Greatest Hit's
Who Needs Benefit's
When Everyday I Kill That Shit
Live That Shit doesn't Really Matter
Kill My Sorrows and Pain
With A Line of 'Caine
Fucking For Free Eases Everything
Love (Love)

Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty, Babe
Picking Up My Old Ways
Dust Myself Off I Got Rusty, Babe