Old English

Old English, 800 capsules of Molly
 Just be very still, I ain't gonna hurt anybody
 Hell nah, I ain't Twelve, but if I like it I cop it
 I met papi and he said he good at uploading wallets
 Catch me ridin' with them slimes, them my youngins
 Catch me boolin' with them slimes, them my youngins
 I be sliming with them slimes cause they my youngins
 Catch me sliding with the slimes cause them my youngins
 Chrissy Carter bezel inside my baby pampers, eww
 I get off the work and let the j's snout the scale
 My bitch ride slow with the yay like she get L's
 I wear that white, I cook that white, but I am not no chef
 Had a little soda, put the tan on it
 I got the shit for my L O and my shawty want it
 I drink more mud than a pig, I think pork want me
 And the front of the Mazzi look like a fork don't it?
 Let it breathe
 I'm not no rat but Young Thugger be chasing cheese
 I want the M's and I'm not talking Micky D's
 My jewelry gold like the tokens at Chuck E. Cheese
 Old English, 800 capsules of Molly
 Just be very still, I ain't gonna hurt anybody
 Hell nah, I ain't Twelve, but if I like it I cop it
 I met papi and he said he good at uploading wallets
 Catch me ridin' with them slimes, them my youngins
 Catch me boolin' with them slimes, them my youngins
 I be sliming with them slimes cause they my youngins
 Catch me sliding with the slimes cause them my youngins
 Slammin' with my youngin's, couple hundred onions
 Breaking down them 20's what you need, we got it for you
 Chop a chicken down, them chicken nuggets for my Cutlass
 Spray that Cutlass, threw them Forgiato's on that motherfucker
 Gangsta Gibbs ho'
 Fresh up off the powder pan, so low on the '94
 Bitch, I want that powder bag, geekers do that zombie walk
 Bitch, I let the chopper talk
 Niggas get to talking, ch-ch-chop 'em off like Tomahawks
 Ch-ch-chop 'em off like Tomahawks
 Eight thousand capsules of molly
 Yeah, selling dope, and robbing, momma I dropped out of college
 Yeah, jumped off on this rap shit, I've been one hundred solid
 Yeah, police ever catch me then they gon' catch a body
 Old English, 800 capsules of Molly
 Just be very still, I ain't gonna hurt anybody
 Hell nah, I ain't Twelve, but if I like it I cop it
 I met papi and he said he good at uploading wallets
 Catch me ridin' with them slimes, them my youngins
 Catch me boolin' with them slimes, them my youngins
 I be sliming with them slimes cause they my youngins
 Catch me sliding with the slimes cause them my youngins
 One night I was in Santos, it was lit like a candle
 I was fly like a bird, I had on Stüssy Bape camo
 With a cutie espanol, she had a booty like J-Lo
 She had on leggings and sandals, you've been trapped in the bando
 She has to trap in the bando, 'cause her momma got cancer
 She can't work in the states because her green papers ain't legal
 Fuck Obama un peso, she be like grande un peso, push the molly un peso
 So she can feed her abuelo, she refuse to just settle
 On them shoes with them red soles
 And refuse to be nude in front of them dudes on that depot
 She can't lose she just ooze a bunch of ambition like Nepo
 Meanwhile I could be ruler, and ride the streets on my Benzo
 So, can she get molly, so bicurious off her friends though
 Cause I'm feeling birdy like nerdy but he be after the bando
 She pop 30's for Birdy, now Birdy's up to her head tho'
 Hold on I think I see Birdy, and Birdy killed my Cuban ho...