letra de old days - prince dinero
[hook] x2
i be high off them drugs
thinking bout’ all them old days
most them people is fake, told myself i’ll be ok
smoke a blunt at 5:30 chasing bread know it’s early
these goofy n-ggas won’t hurt me
these goofy n-ggas won’t hurt me
[verse]
told my gang we gon’ make it big, this the start we ain’t finish yet
going off till’ my time stop every shot is my last shot
make it quick like a gl-ss shot, n-ggas fake like a a– shot
you a “f” like a bad shot, smoke a blunt roll another one
we ain’t high till’ i meet my maker
we ain’t make it till’ we in jamaica
b-tch i’m ballin’ like a f-ckin’ laker
money calling gotta see you later, want a feature gotta pay the tax
i’m the truth boy written facts, made my path ain’t looking back
now they mad cause my pockets fat
i be flexin’ on everybody
swiping left on everybody
b-tches h-es they for everybody
giving pu–y out to anybody, out here grinding i can’t fear n0body
out here winning i can’t hear n0body
got some n-ggas that’ll k!ll somebody, they ain’t even gotta get a check
boy you finished like a f-ckin check
i ain’t beefin’ with no ordinary, i ain’t beefin’ with no broke boys
pockets fat you a joke boy
n-ggas hatin’ making no noise
ah man they done got me started
super rocket i be going harden, think i’m broke n-gga you r-t-rded
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