Okay, I’m moving through the city in the ‘02
Haters they be talking but it’s old news
I ain’t ever moving how they s’posed to
Just an old soul living in the new school
Okay, I’m moving through the city in the ‘02
Haters they be talking but it’s old news
I ain’t ever moving how they s’posed to
Just an old soul living in the new school
Okay, I’m back on the map
No time for sleeping, no tap
Yeah, I’m the illest bringing realness I ain’t spitting no cap
As a matter of fact
I’m speaking out like Kaep
If that offend you, you just silly I ain’t cooling with that
Boy, this my time to attack
My talk, I’m talking all that
Ayy, on the mic I’m flexing funky
Don’t fight the feeling like Mac
They gon ask you whеn you change
Why you went and switched it up
But thеy don’t get it, that’s the problem
What you did was level up
That’s why my old girl hit my line with that steady accusing
No type of good that’s producing
So I hit that block and kept it moving
Hit the stu, keep it booming
They be sleep, they be snoozing
But I ain’t into all that proving
It’s all God and his approving
Okay, I’m moving through the city in the ‘02
Haters they be talking but it’s old news
I ain’t ever moving how they s’posed to
Just an old soul living in the new school
Okay, I’m moving through the city in the ‘02
Haters they be talking but it’s old news
I ain’t ever moving how they s’posed to
Just an old soul living in the new school
Ayy, Whippin hit that 20K I pray I’m just beginning, homie
Bet you hit that play
And you gon’ see that I ain’t ever phony
Real love? Naw, it never mix with the fake
Don’t fall asleep, stay awake
‘Cause Lucy hunting to take
Out anybody she can find
That’s that steal and divide
That’s why I sharpen my mind
And on the daily refine
Man, it be clowns to the left
And jokers to the right
If speaking truth is wrong, I don’t wanna be right
Ayy yeah, I’m on my own wave
That bit coming like tsunami
All y’all be some clones
I ain’t ever tryna copy
You can have the fame
You can pop out all the molly
You might be hot, boy
But look what happened to Bobby
Ayy, rebel, rebel, rebel
Yeah, it’s on another level, boy
Feeling way richer than some rappers with a bezel, boy
If that’s corny then I got nothing to tell you, boy
Old soul living and I know just where I’m headed, boy
Okay, I’m moving through the city in the ‘02
Haters they be talking but it’s old news
I ain’t ever moving how they s’posed to
Just an old soul living in the new school
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