Old Quan lyrics

by

Rich Homie Quan


[Chorus]
I told my girl and my mom last month, won't let that pain get to me
Can't sell my soul, I try not to overdose from that pain medicine
Try not to be vulnerable when I won't let my guard down and I can't let them in
Never sell your soul Quan, everybody want the old Quan, but I'm tryna be a better me (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Tryna keep my mind on that money
Tryna keep my head straight up
Mama told me don't leave that house without that bed made up
Gotta keep my lawyer on retainer in case them FEDS take us
We just gotta make that money, can't let that bread make us
Do this sh*t for gang, gang
Put a bullet in a n*gga chest
Same spot his chain hang (Buss a n*gga heart)
I'mma boss I can make time for what I want
I can arrange things
I saw a cloudy sky then I looked up that when the rain came
Then I told the b*tch cash this [?] check
Forty for this lil plain sh*t
Young n*gga blowin your brain quick
Daddy had a shop by Family Dollar
We used to pull up on Bankhead
The middle of my chest where the pain at
I told myself keep it a buck
I need to talk to somebody that I can trust
[Chorus]
I told my girl and my mom last month won't let that pain get to me
Can't sell my soul I try not to overdose from that pain medicine
Try not to be vulnerable when I won't let my guard down and I can't let them in
Never sell your soul Quan, everybody want the old Quan but I'm tryna be a better me (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Slowing down, road block
Harder than a ?
Never been a f*ck n*gga, I ain't sparing no opp
Haters talking, So what?
Dusted off my shoulders
Left the jewelry store the solitaries in my ears look like boulders
I was tryna go up, pocket rocket load up
She was tryna suck it soon as I met her I don't even know her
12 tried to roll her
Shawty stayed down for a young n*gga
I was locked up at 19 but shawty stuck around for a young n*gga
They sleeping on me they snoring
If I don't f*ck without them drugs, sh*t be boring
I bust a quickie on her last night then tell her good morning
I can't leave that out 'cause that's gon' add more to my story
And it hurt my heart when I ain't make that Forbes list

[Chorus]
I told my girl and my mom last month won't let that pain get to me
Can't sell my soul I try not to overdose from that pain medicine
Try not to be vulnerable when I won't let my guard down and I can't let them in
Never sell your soul Quan, everybody want the old Quan but I'm tryna be a better me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody want the old Quan, everybody want the old Quan but I'm tryna be a better me
Everybody want the old Quan, everybody want the old Quan but I'm tryna be a better me
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