Don’t Want Old lyrics

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​mixed matches


[Intro]
(You should probably go, it's getting late)

[Chorus]
How would you know? How would you know?
How would you know? How would you know?
She tryna call me broke and I'm like, "How would you know?"
What would Jesus do? But what would you know?
What would you know, n*gga?
Play, gang take his soul
I'm on a roll, n*gga
Run down and hit four n*ggas
Now he dead, that's how it goes
ARP on me, it fold n*ggas
Hit from the back, she like, "Oh"
She said she don't want her old n*gga

[Verse]
Said she on shrooms, I'm like, "Baby, what you doing?"
She took me into the room, I'm like, "Baby, you too ruthless"
I ain't Cupid, but I'm Top Kid
I'm on defense and offense
He tried to slide and it cost him
How do I know that you ain't on no opp sh*t?

[Chorus]
How would you know? How would you know?
How would you know? How would you know?
She tryna call me broke and I'm like, "How would you know?"
What would Jesus do? But what would you know?
What would you know, n*gga?
Play, gang take his soul
I'm on a roll, n*gga
Run down and hit four n*ggas
Now he dead, that's how it goes
ARP on me, it fold n*ggas
Hit from the back, she like, "Oh"
She said she don't want her old n*gga
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