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Old Santiago

from Triple C's: 2Cups 4My Pain by M.O.B. Trey

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(Hook)
I be riding through the city with my top back
And my windows rolled down sense mufuckas
say they lookin for the old me ...
Sense they looking for the old me. Well
I be riding with my pistol in my lap and a bad bitch
Blowing up my phone, I ain't reply
But she say what happened to the old me
They say they miss the old me, but I ain't go nowhere

(Bridge)

(Verse1)
How I feel about these rap niggas, FUCK EM ALL
Drake rap bout these bitches I just fuck EM all
Who can stop me, none at all, I'm well season
Plus I fuck autumn till the spring break, so of course summer fall
Wit a bunch of people that influence me to evil
If you can see through the eyes of a monster you would believe to
They spread the DNA of lames, wake up
I'm tryna fix the face of Mother Earth with my genetic make up
FUCK THE WORLD leaves the lips of ever dope Boi and can squeezer
But what y'all can't see is
The original name of this place in the equation
So it makes to say when you whip in the pan, g I
Guess we got the right to nigga I'm too nice
Nothing you write true so I don't like you niggas
They tossing fallacy to the masses to prance around in mansion
You bastards the truth is raw so I hate you all with a passion
but aside from that, I ain't tryna rap
Tryna rekindle my old flames cause I ain't find a match
Tryna relax so the credits ignored
My sentiments more jaded after dealing wit broads
Ice in my veins and my heart temperature frost
Had a passion for birds but now a nigga just sore
Think I'm crazy cause my train of thought different than yours
So unafraid of tomorrow, you think I lived it before

(Bridge)
I ain't never change, been this way for years
Never did and I still wont, now
I'ma Ride bout min, then, now, or later
Just Remember when it all goes down ... I be riding

(Verse2)
Welcome to the party, my punch bowl spiked
With at least a pint of actives, every room got mattresses
I only invited my niggas, like 2 dozen actresses
And dudes that claim they knew me from school givin me dap and shit
Me and shorty makin bets on who gone bag the badder bitch and I'm like
I ain't even try to, I won when I invited you
I be tripping in this empty room full of smoke
And bottles, my life's an street drama full plot wholes
Sometimes I just be talking to these 4 walls, since my adolescence
I had an obsession with the dark confession
Wit he heart, I get easily confused
By a curvy physic, questioning her motives
from the way that she throw it, she surely a freak
Observing her sleek body movin, have mercy on me
For being so easily tempted
If I have a weakness in life it's beautiful women lord
I'm in love with bad a yellow mami
And I ain't ashamed to say it, to the world I proclaim it
Damn near every platonic female friend I had is shakin
The spot, plus my ex fiancé is somewhere hatin
But I still wear a toaster with soldiers all in my section
Mixing this purple potion and toast to all of my exes
No wonder their boyfriends fear me
She can do what she wanna long as she don't do it near me
I hope that y'all can feel me, my shorty a Taurus
Lord willing, in the right direction where I'm steering
When grand dad was sick and ready to give the fuck up
All I thought to do was pick a double cup up

credits

from Triple C's: 2Cups 4My Pain, released March 18, 2016
Prod. By iLLJohn

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