Ole Man

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Dallas Woods - Rap, In English

Ole Man

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[Chorus] They act like they don't know me ([?] you don't know me, hell no) Now they act like my homies (Boy, get outta here) We do not mess with phonies (Captain, captain, captain up) We just don't roll like that We just don't roll like that Na-na, na-na [Verse 1] Yo, well I pull up to the bank, my crew lookin' like Slipknot No face, no case, no trace, I slip not All them doors that been locked, a pit stop Lock smith the way the brother pick locks A milli, a milli, nah, fuck it, I want a dozen I mean, honestly who doesn't? We not in this game for nothin' Better keep it to yourself if you ain't keepin' it a hunnid Fuego everythin' I'm touchin', you don't know nada They act like they don't know me Dally Da Kid, hardest there is Swam with the loch, back on my biz Anythin' Ness, y'all fillin' in Really go back, y'all fill it in Crack under pressure, gone with the wind I apply pressure and go for the win To never try is the ultimate sin The ultimate sin Mister no name with no shame, yeah, you know that's him Welcome to paradise where shit gets real Kids spit ill, but get no deals, prisons filled Blood gets spilled by you know who [Chorus] They act like they don't know me ([?] you don't know me, hell no) Now they act like my homies (Boy, get outta here) We do not mess with phonies (Captain, captain, captain up, hell no) We just don't roll like that We just don't roll like that Na-na, na-na [Interlude] [?] It's yours truly Julie's Boy I'd like to welcome you here (Hiya) And we're here for a good time, not a long time (A long time) So let's get to it (Let's go) [Verse 2] Uh, now back to rappin', I smack him, how did this happen? Talkin' to the man in the mirror, that's my reaction Been my passion since Michael and Alan Jackson Me goin' backwards, I really couldn't imagine But it happened, if I met the old me, I would slap him But thanks to the ol' me, ole man slappin' Been told by AUS that I'm USA EK G, I spit that Western way ([?]) All jokes aside, it's been a hell of a ride Never thought I make it past twenty-five With a twinkle in my eye Little sprinkle, then I'm high Little near-death moment, reassessin' who I am Time flies when you floatin' Sleep walkin' when you woken Real token while you talkin' Keep tokin' what you talkin' I really worked this hard Stones done been flipped Wrong side of the track, yeah, stones done been kicked Hard road, no secret, though I kept it a secret I just wanna make it better for my nephews and nieces Without fallin' to pieces Yeah, I know I been pieces But I pieced it all together, now I'm ready for whatever [Chorus] They act like they don't know me ([?] you don't know me, hell no) Now they act like my homies (Boy, get outta here) We do not mess with phonies (Captain, captain, captain up, hell no) We just don't roll like that We just don't roll like that Na-na, na-na (BK)

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Credits

Writers
  • Caleb Elliott
  • Dallas Woods
  • JUJO