Young Dolph - Old Ways lyrics

(Let the BandPlay, Ayo, BandPlay)

Drinkin' Ace of Spades, no Rosé, ayy
Celebratin' with the gang, bring a whole case
(What's today?) every day my birthday
I just want some more cake (yeah, yeah)
Used to have a plug in San José (yeah)
First thing that he asked me "So
What's your name?" (yeah)
Money hungry, young and dumb
Ain't got no brain (yeah)
On the E-way in somethin' fast
Foot to the floor, man
(Yoom) damn, that pussy good
I wanna give her my last name (Hol' up)
Then I had my lil' boy
That shit changed my whole world (Tre Tre)
A couple of years later
(What?) , now here come my lil' girl (Aria)
I don't work for mysеlf no
More, I work for them, respеct it
(yeah)
Everythin' in my past, that's my passion
I can't help it (yeah)

I love my baby mama to death
But she don't trust me (Goddamn)
I asked her would she marry me
She didn't say nothin' (Goddamn)
I'm sorry, baby, I can only be me, a hustler
(Goddamn) trap nigga
But my household look like The Huxtables
(yeah, yeah)
She think that I'm still stuck in my old ways
(Uh)
Goddamn, I love the trap, I miss the old days
(Uh) ridin' around in the Ponyville
With my throwaway (Uh)
Now I just make millions
Might listen to some O'Jays

Hol' up, right, quick
Let me straighten up my ring
This motherfucker kinda big, you know?
(Ayo, BandPlay)

I don't play with these lil' niggas
I got kids at home (Uh, uh)
My bitch always get mad at me
When I'm gone too long
Ayy, came outside today with
All these rocks on (Rocks)
Niggas feel my shit in they soul
Like a 'Pac song (Oof)
That's an investment
Not an ordinary watch on (Hey, hey)
Keep some bam bam bad rocks on (Rocks)
Told my bitch I know I'm a dog, so, nah
You not wrong (Nah)
I'm just runnin' streets with my
Dawgs when I'm not home (yeah)
Skinny nigga, bankroll chubby (yeah)
Ain't nobody gon' love me the way you love me
(yeah, yeah)
I 'posed to be still on the block, thuggin'
(yeah, yeah)
Girl, I'm on your ass, just like some huggies
(Like some huggies) uh huh

I love my baby mama to death
But she don't trust me (Goddamn)
I asked her would she marry me
She didn't say nothin' (Goddamn)
I'm sorry, baby, I can only be me, a hustler
(Goddamn) trap nigga
But my household look like The Huxtables
(yeah, yeah)
She think that I'm still stuck in my old ways
(Uh)
Goddamn, I love the trap, I miss the old days
(Uh) ridin' around in the Ponyville
With my throwaway (Uh)
Now I just make millions
Might listen to some O'Jays (yeah)