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yamine - old school lyrics

[intro]
yo, tm
play me some pimpin’ mane
anybody got an old school out there mane
rev that sh-t up

[hook]
ok i’m old school riding
tinted like i’m hiding
four fifty four in a trunk when i’m sliding
12’s in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent
8’s on the feet, you probably couldn’t even drive ’em
ok i’m old school riding
tinted like i’m hiding
four fifty four in a trunk when i’m sliding
12’s in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent
8’s on the feet, you probably couldn’t even drive ’em

[verse 1]
ok i did it all in one day
pulled up on that one way
still a hood n-gg-, pullin’ b-tches off the runway
had to take these n-gg-s straight to church like a sunday
please don’t run up on me cause my youngin’s ’bout that gun play
and n-gg-s get murdered in my city for them old schools
n-gg- pull you right up out your sh-t like they ‘posed to
so don’t let ’em catch your -ss lacking like i told you
n-gg-s treat your -ss like a chair, they’ll fold you
pinky ring hanging out the window, looking like a lick
step up out the whip all white, looking like a brick
wood grain gripping, that’s the k, i’m riding with the stick
diamonds in my mouth, that’s a karat every time i spit

[verse 2]
ok it’s 3 in the morning, naw i ain’t yawning
hopped up in the old school, i just jumped out the foreign
a zip what i’m rolling and an eight what i’m pouring
wanna f-ck me in my car, she say her n-gg- boring
8’s on the feet, i just call that sh-t the high life
wanna see me do that sh-t again, that’s a highlight
don’t ask me why i smoke this mary j cause this is my life
weed so many different colors call it tie-die
smoking on the good stuff, fillin’ up my lungs
sippin’ on that dirty dirty ’til a n-gg- numb
know some n-gg-s that’ll come and get ya for the fun
i’m ridin’ dirty, f-ck a thirty, b-tch i got a drum

[outro]
that beat harder than a motherf-cker tm

- yamine lyrics

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