Old Days

Lyrics

[Chorus: Peezy] I keep a bankroll, like the old days Still selling dope, like it's the old days Presidential Roley, like the old days Still riding Benzes, like the old days I got twenty bands tied up the long way And I don't give a fuck 'bout what a ho think I'm still selling blocks, like it's the old days R.I.P. my nigga [?] I miss the old days [Verse 1: Webbo] Stilling dope, like it's 88 Used to whip the dope and cut it up with a raiser blade [?] used to front me all the work, I used to get it gone Selling nickle rocks, three for ten at the corner store Spot ain't havе no heat, but we kept thеm heaters Used to trap off Nextle chirps, and a couple beepers Trapping right down the street from the precinct I took the pros to my jewler, now my piece [?] Way before the 41's, it was the 36 [?] dope man Roley, off of selling bricks Rest in peace my nigga [?], man, we all sick Ain't never gon' stop running, til we all rich Bitch [Chorus: Peezy] I keep a bankroll, like the old days Still selling dope, like it's the old days Presidential Roley, like the old days Still riding Benzes, like the old days I got twenty bands tied up the long way And I don't give a fuck 'bout what a ho think I'm still selling blocks, like it's the old days R.I.P. my nigga [?] I miss the old days [Verse 2: Peezy] Presidential Roley, ride the foreign like it's stolen Drop an ounce of girl, whip the yay up til it's swolen Put a half a cut on every gram, if it's potent When it come to rapping 'bout the trap, know I'm the spokesman Oxycodone 80's, had us riding in Mercedes Take two and a quarter, bring back four and a baby Old pan of fourties, 30 milligram rocks Used to get it in Ohio, R.I.P. my nigga [?] Raiser blade chopping, Gucci store shopping Buying all the scripts, 'cause I done found my own doctor Cameras round the spot, we protected by them choppers Drinking baby bottles, they mistake me for a toddler I come from an era where it's 30 off a hundred Work ain't satisfied, and everybody getting money Heard the vans riding, shooters signel when they coming I got fiends in my family, ell crack to my uncle Nigga [Chorus: Peezy] I keep a bankroll, like the old days Still selling dope, like it's the old days Presidential Roley, like the old days Still riding Benzes, like the old days I got twenty bands tied up the long way And I don't give a fuck 'bout what a ho think I'm still selling blocks, like it's the old days R.I.P. my nigga [?] I miss the old days