I know it′s been a minute

My time means money when I spend it

I'm trying to push the credit card limit

You start and I finish, the company you keep could not witness

The hostile takeover, I done made it my business

If y′all ain't in y'all bag, I′m in it

Blowing through the breeze, I′m winning I don't tweet my opinion

Don′t care about MCs I'm offended

You can′t eat clout, word of mouth on your feed I'm trending

Get IG, y′all ignorant, drunk off the drink ya'll spitting

I don't think y′all get it

Big shoes to fill, I don′t think y'all fit it

If the work ain′t fire, I would think y'all would quit it

Uh, is this Old School business or is it just an old fool venting?

This old dude different, different from a soul food kitchen

Representing the whole Wu district

This is how the old school do it

Get your life, get money, get to it

'Cause there ain′t nothin like some old school music

Y'all don't do it, like these old dudes do it

Throw your hands in there air, like you ain′t got a care

They fighting in the club, but the party′s over here

It'll prolly be a hommy, but Johnny got an army up in here

This′ll probably be the party of the year

New car scented, just know that if its rented, I ain't in it

22 is on the Smith, I ain′t Emmitt

I'm ready for the scrimmage, this one love

Ready for the tennis, with this single I′m already independent

You start & I end it, the first 48 if y'all get it

Go & tell interrogation I did it

Now pardon my spittage, if something getting lit then I lit it

See the writing on the wall hieroglyphics

One word to describe I'm exquisite

One question to my tribe, can I kick it?

If honey give me the Q I′ma tip it uh

Easy pickins, who was fridge in the kitchen be the difference

I don′t play with these chickens Peter Griffin

But you can call it bird-eye vision

These birds don't deserve my attention

I preserve my pimpin, listen in other words

I′m dripping to give it all in these words I'm spitting!