Sha Mula - The Old Me lyrics

[Hook] We came from the hallways to Broadway I can't worry about what yall say, I do it my way If we talking about this money sh** I do it all day Money stuck in my Balmains, f** what yall say, yeah People be claiming they know me I they referring to the old me n***a you owe me, you is a phony Talking about bread but you know it's bologna People be claiming they know me I they referring to the old me n***a you owe me, you is a phony Talking about bread but you know it's bologna [Verse 1] If you ask me, I don't like frauds I treat them like a stain yeah get wiped off I'm in the addict, I put em in the basement, I stay lit You like a room with the light off It's a couple n***as on my sh** list So I got to flex on these n***as like fitness I'm gifted just like Christmas k** sh** then I get rid of the eyewitness Get a bag, Imma break bad with the big bros Imma split it down, make sure it get around To the whole gang, get stabbed so many times in the back I don't feel no pain n***as deceiving, look at their faces You tell like they demons, they didn't believe all the sh** we achieving Too late now you about to get cut when I sprinkle the season They said they know a n***a named Benji Back then they didn't really want to jack him Catch him in Brooklyn His life is a movie That young boy ready for the action Show love everywhere he walk now If It ain't about the money He don't want to talk now That boy turn himself to a boss now Tell a old boss that he could pa** the torch now [Hook] We came from the hallways to Broadway I can't worry about what yall say, I do it my way If we talking about this money sh** I do it all day Money stuck in my Balmains, f** what yall say, yeah People be claiming they know me I they referring to the old me n***a you owe me, you is a phony Talking about bread but you know it's bologna People be claiming they know me I they referring to the old me n***a you owe me, you is a phony Talking about bread but you know it's bologna [Verse 2] Imma ball till I fall and my shot like [?] My 40 got a clip like DeAndre Jordan When I go to war, my n***as in the front Yall n***as in the back like it's [?] Tell my n***as we gon make it out the hood tho Got my eyes on these n***as like a good show Give your b**h $5 for the footlong Shorty on a n***a ball sac like football Got my n***as up in philly like a sixer fan And all my n***as post up like it's Instagram If you don't really want to ball, Imma bench the man I be washing a n***a up and I rinsed the man Just got purp and I git the kushion We ain't here to make times like an octapus When we dropping the bread, it's like we dropped the book I got n***as that was left in the ground for good Imma do it for my n***as in the graveyard For my n***as with the hoodies like Travon n***as betting monkey bars just like bake Adios like the Migos gang I might takeoff I'm the hottest n***a standing on the block dawg And if she [?] we ducking like dodgeball Ill shoot em like a n***a playing watch dogs These n***as soft like the buns on a hot dog [Hook] We came from the hallways to Broadway I can't worry about what yall say, I do it my way If we talking about this money sh** I do it all day Money stuck in my Balmains, f** what yall say, yeah People be claiming they know me I they referring to the old me n***a you owe me, you is a phony Talking about bread but you know it's bologna People be claiming they know me I they referring to the old me n***a you owe me, you is a phony Talking about bread but you know it's bologna