[Intro]

Back in my day ass nigga

Always talking about old money

Not about getting new figures

Used to hit the mall

Nigga used to ball

How the money then falling

And my phone they keep calling

Yea, Back in my day ass nigga

Back in my day ass nigga

You a back in my day ass nigga

Hey, back in my day ass nigga

[Hook]

[Father]

Fuck your old money

Nigga fuck your old money

Niggas getting new money

Niggas getting new money

Hit the mall and ball all day

Young nigga taking calls all day

Nigga fuck your old money

Nigga fuck your old money

Hit the mall and ball all day

Young nigga taking calls all day

Nigga fuck your old money

Nigga fuck your old money

[Pyramid Quince]

90's babe in this thing it's a new age

Me and Fat represent for the new age

Check me out I'm checked out with that new money

Young niggas awful records we the crew mane

[Verse 1: Father]

Yup, I'm so immature

And these hoes they so damn impure

My niggas think that I'm the fear

The city's plagued and they think that I'm the cure

Whoo, nigga check me out

But not my gear boy I mean I'm in crazy house

Brought up good still bad

Hit the drugs went mad

Going up still sad

Fuck the mouth still dad

[Hook]

[Outro]

Mmmhmm, big lips

Big bitches, little titty bitches, big titty bitches

God damn, range rovers, hangovers

Waking up in the same damn clothes do it all over again I don't give a goddamn let's go