The Old Me
By Sha Mula, Chase Benji & Giz Da Cheifa
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[Hook: Giz Da Cheifa]
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 shit, I do it all day
Money stuffed in my Balmain's, fuck what yall say, yeah
People be claiming they know me
But they referring to the old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
People be claiming they know me
I think they referring to old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
[Verse 1: Chase BenJi]
If you ask me, I don't like frauds
I treat them like a stain, get wiped off
I'm in the attic, I put 'em in the basement
I stay lit, you like a room with the light off
It's a couple niggas on my shit list
So I got to flex on these niggas like fitness
I'm gifted, just like Christmas
Kill shit, then I get rid of the eyewitness
Get a bag, I'ma break bad with the big bros
I'ma split it down, make sure it get around
To the whole gang, got stabbed in the back so many times
I don't feel no pain
Niggas deceiving, look at their faces
You tell like they demons, they didn't believe all the shit we achieving
Too late now you about to get cooked when I sprinkle the season
They said they know a nigga 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 pass the torch now
[Hook: Giz Da Cheifa]
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 shit, I do it all day
Money stuffed in my Balmain's, fuck what yall say, yeah
People be claiming they know me
But they referring to the old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
People be claiming they know me
I think they referring to old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
[Verse 2: Sha MuLa]
I'ma ball till I fall, and my shot like [?]
My 40 got a clip, like DeAndre Jordan
When I go to war, then my niggas in the front
Yall niggas in the back, like it's [?]
Tell my niggas we gon make it out the hood tho
Got my eyes on these niggas like a good show
Give your bitch 5 dollars for the footlong
Shorty on a nigga ball sack, like football
Got my niggas up in philly, like a sixer fan
And all my niggas post up, like it's Instagram
If you don't really want to ball, I'ma bench the man
I will wash a nigga up and then I rinse the man
Just got purp and I got the kush
And we ain't here to make times, like an octopus
When we dropping the bread, it's like we dropped the book
I got niggas that was left in the ground for good
Imma do it for my niggas in the graveyard
For my niggas with the hoodies, like Travon
Niggas spittin' monkey bars, just like bake
Adios, like the Migo gang, I might takeoff
I'm the hottest nigga standing on the block dawg
In the streets, they be duckin' like dodgeball
Ill shoot 'em like a nigga playing watch dogs
These niggas soft like the buns on a hot dog
[Hook: Giz Da Cheifa]
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 shit, I do it all day
Money stuffed in my Balmain's, fuck what yall say, yeah
People be claiming they know me
But they referring to the old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
People be claiming they know me
I think they referring to old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
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 shit, I do it all day
Money stuffed in my Balmain's, fuck what yall say, yeah
People be claiming they know me
But they referring to the old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
People be claiming they know me
I think they referring to old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
[Verse 1: Chase BenJi]
If you ask me, I don't like frauds
I treat them like a stain, get wiped off
I'm in the attic, I put 'em in the basement
I stay lit, you like a room with the light off
It's a couple niggas on my shit list
So I got to flex on these niggas like fitness
I'm gifted, just like Christmas
Kill shit, then I get rid of the eyewitness
Get a bag, I'ma break bad with the big bros
I'ma split it down, make sure it get around
To the whole gang, got stabbed in the back so many times
I don't feel no pain
Niggas deceiving, look at their faces
You tell like they demons, they didn't believe all the shit we achieving
Too late now you about to get cooked when I sprinkle the season
They said they know a nigga 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 pass the torch now
[Hook: Giz Da Cheifa]
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 shit, I do it all day
Money stuffed in my Balmain's, fuck what yall say, yeah
People be claiming they know me
But they referring to the old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
People be claiming they know me
I think they referring to old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
[Verse 2: Sha MuLa]
I'ma ball till I fall, and my shot like [?]
My 40 got a clip, like DeAndre Jordan
When I go to war, then my niggas in the front
Yall niggas in the back, like it's [?]
Tell my niggas we gon make it out the hood tho
Got my eyes on these niggas like a good show
Give your bitch 5 dollars for the footlong
Shorty on a nigga ball sack, like football
Got my niggas up in philly, like a sixer fan
And all my niggas post up, like it's Instagram
If you don't really want to ball, I'ma bench the man
I will wash a nigga up and then I rinse the man
Just got purp and I got the kush
And we ain't here to make times, like an octopus
When we dropping the bread, it's like we dropped the book
I got niggas that was left in the ground for good
Imma do it for my niggas in the graveyard
For my niggas with the hoodies, like Travon
Niggas spittin' monkey bars, just like bake
Adios, like the Migo gang, I might takeoff
I'm the hottest nigga standing on the block dawg
In the streets, they be duckin' like dodgeball
Ill shoot 'em like a nigga playing watch dogs
These niggas soft like the buns on a hot dog
[Hook: Giz Da Cheifa]
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 shit, I do it all day
Money stuffed in my Balmain's, fuck what yall say, yeah
People be claiming they know me
But they referring to the old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
People be claiming they know me
I think they referring to old me
Nigga you owe me, you is a phony
Talking about bread but you know it's baloney
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