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Old Ways*
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Lil Uzi Vert
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(Intro) (Yeah, ay) (Woah, Yeah) Its Lil Uzi (Back on my old ways) (Back on my old ways) (Back on my old ways) (Chorus) I miss the old days I miss my old bae Neck like a snow day Driving got road rage Im on the road race Hit it fast not a slow pace Cross the street got look both ways My lil b*t*h go both ways (Verse 1) My lil b*t*h go both ways Everybody they know i'm paid It ain't having no slow days I dont even know this b*t*h name Why the f**k is she in my face Need to put on my Louie V shades Ain't no hate even going my way Gotta leave no no I can't stay I spent like 20 a day Water my neck like a drain She don't even know where I stay Yeah, my chopper got a beam I fell in lovе with the cake Back to my old ways (Aye) But I been through littlе, um, pain (Um Yeah) (Chorus) I miss the old days I miss my old bae Neck like a snow day Driving got road rage Im on the road race Hit it fast not a slow pace Cross the street got look both ways My lil b*t*h go both ways (Verse 2) Woahhh, I do not play when it come to my bro Woahhh, I do not play when it comes to my hoe Matter fact you could have her I don't care cause vision my got clear, and I am still here I am not here at the motherf**king bottom Same n***a that's at the top tier I am not here at the motherf**king bottom I got a Miami crib came with a pier I am not here at the motherf**king bottom Cause me and you n***a no we are not peer Every time I smack that girl f**king bottoms It look like an apple don't look like a pear That's why this b*t*h don't got no no apple bottoms Got a Rick Owens pants cause a racky a pair Trappin' in here, need this backend in here They ain't living them stories, just rapping in fear You moving like that, then you moving in fear Don't need nobody, I stack in the mirror Panorama on the camera, (?) I do not do no interviews cause these n***as cops And I will never talk let 'em hear My haters in a huddle, I walk through a puddle Cause I got the water to splash in here Going so fast, ain't no track in here Track Phone, track phone, trap in here Care about money, and cars, and fashion in here My girl don't understand me, I am too clear My money so long it might just grown a beard So much money that gotta be cleared (Chorus) I miss the old days I miss my old bae Neck like a snow day Driving got road rage Im on the road race Hit it fast not a slow pace Cross the street got look both ways My lil b*t*h go both ways
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