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333 / The Old Me*
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TheHxliday
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Ayy, let me tell y'all some real sh*t Look I got my shades on That goes to say that I cannot hide the pain, and I I'm goin' insane, oh I I'm not feelin' safe, oh why So I sit back and kick my legs up Reminiscin' days before I had got famous I wish that I could go back and really change it I miss the old me, it ain't the same sh*t Talkin' 'bout different sh*t, settlin' differences I got accomplishments, and I might get 'em, damn I know I'm feelin' down, that's why I'm smokin' loud Don't want no relationship but I do keep her around That's 'cause when I'm with her I really do feel safe and sound You talkin' sh*t on her? My gang might leave you in the lost and found I'm tryna swim through all thesе lies, but I swear I can't keep up, I'll drown I'm in my bag, nowadays that's why I'm rollie down Dеsigner and love, that's the only thing that get my mind clear I got a soft heart, promise me you won't make it tear You n***a's crossin' lines, you know you wouldn't dare Shoot it up like Columbine, I can say sh*t too that might get you scared I got my shades on That goes to say that I cannot hide the pain, and I I'm goin' insane, oh I I'm not feelin' safe, oh why So I sit back and kick my legs up Reminiscin' days before I had got famous I wish that I could go back and really change it I miss the old me, it ain't the same sh*t Ooh, and I know that's for real These n***a's pocket watching but talkin' sh*t 'cause I made a deal I made a deal, committed my life to the real And oh, when I feel low I might pop a seal I told my b*t*h I drop into it, like Navy Seals It's young Hxliday, I'm not santa, no, I'm for real It's R.I.P Fredo Santana, lets stop the kill She played around with my antennas, now I lost the feel I'm in my bag, I pop a pint, I'm off that pill I cannot walk around with nothing, I keep that drill Gave that b*t*h a 12 day trial, to see if she really real You know I can't give no b*t*h my child, tryna get the mills I got my shades on That goes to say that I cannot hide the pain, and I I'm goin' insane, oh I I'm not feelin' safe, oh why So I sit back and kick my legs up Reminiscin' days before I had got famous I wish that I could go back and really change it I miss the old me, it ain't the same sh*t That would feel amazing, what am I chasing? Feel like erasing, wait, I'm switchin' lanes, and Turned down the wrong road, don't know if I'll make it I'm goin' low, low, I'm screamin' "Mayday" Yeah, a popstar, I feel like Miley Cyrus Got blonde hair and I'm never on time My fine is somewhere you don't wanna find it It's a real tall, tall heart that I'm climbing That goes to say that I cannot hide the pain, and I So I sit back and kick my legs up Reminiscin' days before I had got famous
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