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old news - dwae lyrics

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[chorus]
the opposition bringin’ up my past but that’s just old news
this world ain’t really free then tell me, n*gga, what we gon’ do
you can’t walk no type of miles even in my old shoes
put faith in yo abilities, my n*ggas making bold moves
that choppa get to singin’ n*gga like we bumpin’ old blues
and we get to swingin’ n*gga like we fighting old school
remember in the wintertime
no blankets in them cold rooms
they say they want a dog well n*gga that’s what i’m gon’ show you

[verse 1]
poker cards, hallows tips, spilt liquor on the table
big cousin told me, “squeeze that trigger, keep that hammer stable”
bullets hittin’ all them organs doctor saying that it’s fatal
being black while livin’ on this earth you gettin’ labeled
you can catch me in la
feel like lebron just how we ballin’ at the staples
watch out who you dealing with this life be gettin’ painful
met a girl named april, yeah she so tasteful
i never loved her but lil baby was my angel
i had to splurge on my lil baby, took her home gave her a facial
told her she my candy girl she sweeter than maple
kicked her to the curb, she don’t think i’m faithful
she get on my nerves, she was never grateful
it’s relevant
n*ggas smokin’ pack just for the h*ll of it
shorty cut me off because she told me that she celibate
all my n*ggas ’bout to change the game, this a testament
[chorus]
the opposition bringin’ up my past but that’s just old news
this world ain’t really free then tell me, n*gga, what we gon’ do
you can’t walk no type of miles i walked up in my old shoes
put faith in yo abilities, my n*ggas making bold moves
that choppa get to singin’ n*gga like we bumpin’ old blues
and we get to swingin’ n*gga like we fighting old school
remember in the wintertime
no blankets in them cold rooms
they say they want a dog well n*gga that’s what i’m gon’ show you

(verse 2)
the ones that put me last gone be the ones that feel me first
i’ve been grinding for awhile n*ggas dont need to rehe*rs*
my shooter he be spittin’ semi*auto switch to burst
n*ggas k!llin’ n*ggas why this sh*t be feelin’ like a curse
they told me ain’t no second chances n*ggas don’t get to rewind
that mitch*ll have you dancin’ jazz, copped a .45
neva keep that nina, let her stay if she a vibe
only last 6 seconds post that tape all over vine
lookin’ for a way out
you gon’ see us knockin’ down that door
this ship about to leave and all my real ones all aboard
we don’t eat with feens
they ain’t on the team anymore
we’ll switch the scene
we don’t do them things like before
[chorus]
the opposition bringin’ up my past but that’s just old news
this world ain’t really free then tell me, n*gga, what we gon’ do
you can’t walk no type of miles i walked up in my old shoes
put faith in yo abilities, my n*ggas making bold moves
that choppa get to singin’ n*gga like we bumpin’ old blues
and we get to swingin’ n*gga like we fighting old school
remember in the wintertime
no blankets in them cold rooms
they say they want a dog well n*gga that’s what i’m gon’ show you

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