Old Ways lyrics

[Intro]
RealYungPhil (Keep going)
RealYungPhil (What)
RealYungPhil (Damn, what)
RealYungPhil (Yo!)
(Eera)
(Surf Gang)

[Chorus]
I can't go back to my old ways, f*ck
How you told me I changed
'Cause I ain't go back to my old ways
And you said it was love, but you show hate
I just think you be kiddin' like, go play
And this phone work both ways
You need to pick up the slow pace
And I really don't show face
'Cause the hate be real but the love be so fake
f*ck a job, n*gga I had low pay
Ain't 'bout money I'm skatin' like Lupe
We had this b*tch goin' up on a Tuesday
You wanna talk down, n*gga meet your doomsday
You think I give a f*ck 'bout what you say?
'Cause I don't, wait

[Verse]
I don't think they want the smoke
I remember when she took me as jokes
Now she all on my di*k and she say I'm a G.O.A.T
Wait, I could put di*k in her throat
Wait, I ain't rockin' no chrome
When my brother ride with a chrome
He up the stick, he gon' send yo' ass home
And I don't want the lean, n*gga leave me alone
What the f*ck does you want?
And this Christian Dior my cologne
You think I give a f*ck when I don't
They was sleepin' on me, now they woke
I got money to blow
I might just jump off the stage in my show
[Chorus]
I can't go back to my old ways, f*ck
How you told me I changed
'Cause I ain't go back to my old ways
And you said it was love, but you show hate
I just think you be kiddin' like go play
And this phone work both ways
You need to pick up the slow pace
And I really don't show face
'Cause the hate be real but the love be so fake
f*ck a job, n*gga I had low pay
Ain't 'bout money I'm skatin' like Lupe
We had this b*tch goin' up on a Tuesday
You wanna talk down, n*gga meet your doomsday
You think I give a f*ck 'bout what you say?
'Cause I don't