fng $haun - old ways lyrics
[intro]
old ways, old ways
my old ways
to my old ways, old ways yeah
old ways
to my old ways
to my old ways
shaun
with a dollarsign
fng sh-t
[hook]
they go make me go back to my old ways, old ways
smoking dope so i forget them cold days, cold days
they say shaun get out them streets like ok, ok
how you hating but you ain’t got no cake , no cake( you ain’t got no doh)
no way , no way
how the f-ck you broke you need to go and find a way (go get some doh)
i don’t go to church no more just close my hands and pray
pray for better days
i want the whole family straight
i want the whole family straight
[verse]
they ain’t want to see me win them b-tches rather hate, rather hate
you rode past and let me walk it’s cool just copped a straight, copped a straight
this hemi do the race
now you want a ride god put you in my place, my place
hypocritical as f-ck now lil b-tch get up out my face, out my face
this ain’t no occasion i ball everyday
and boy i got my own no i don’t want your bae, at all
she can skate
i’m tryna’ fill my plate
ain’t wasting time on dates
i rather get the cake
rather chase the cake , chase the cake, chase the cake, get that money
whip fast like i race, like i race, like i race, naw u can’t catch me
slim thick pretty face hit from the back and grip her waist
pockets add on to my weight
i be balling everyday
every mother f-cking day
[hook]
they go make me go back to my old ways, old ways
smoking dope so i forget them cold days, cold days
they say shaun get out them streets like ok, ok
how you hating but you ain’t got no cake , no cake( you ain’t got no doh)
no way , no way
how the f-ck you broke you need to go and find a way (go get some doh)
i don’t go to church no more just close my hands and pray
pray for better days
i want the whole family straight
i want the whole family straight
[verse]
told my bro i’m not the same when i’m broke, at all
imma’ stay loyal either way the sh-t go
don’t gotta’ prove sh-t my bro already know
can’t go back broke i remember the floor
ops ain’t go talk they remember the score
how you in love but you know she a hoe
twelve tryna catch me i think they too slow
whip got a hemi in it, skrt
with a reckless -ss driver and the windows tinted
probably finance but i don’t really do the rented
know she a thot cus’ my n-ggas hit it
but now she on me cus’ i really get it
cash play fast moves i was really with it
pockets was weak but fed them with spinach
cash play fast moves i was really with it
play hard n-gga this a ball game
i got the bigger picture had a small frame
yo’ b-tch saved my number as a nickname
ain’t go call her cus’ she going for the fame
[hook]
they go make me go back to my old ways, old ways
smoking dope so i forget them cold days, cold days
they say shaun get out them streets like ok, ok
how you hating but you ain’t got no cake , no cake( you ain’t got no doh)
no way , no way
how the f-ck you broke you need to go and find a way (go get some doh)
i don’t go to church no more just close my hands and pray
pray for better days
i want the whole family straight
i want the whole family straight
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