Csre - Old News Lyrics

You can't be mad about that bitch boy that hoe old new old new that hoe old news
You can't be mad about that bitch boy that her old news
You try to say he gang or mob we call him old dude
She know I'm in a city every time I roll through
Don't ask me if I'm high I got a wood and fo' twos
He heard my feature price and said damn CSRE taxin' now
Been stackin' since Corona shit I need to back amount
Yeah she got me in that post what she do? Back it down
I tell that ho stop fannin' she gon' say I'm actin' out
My momma say you gettin' old time to stack it down
Cause niggas only come around when they see stacks around
Ho this that 5CM shit I give my dog a pound
Man we don't pass to hoes bitch it's your choice who you want doggy down
HPD be tryin' to rap they keep a pen and pad too
Wrote the statement on his brother he like gang I had to
A yo bro f*cked up still ain't help him? Damn sad news
He'd rather spend his last on her Gucci bag and packs of gas fumes
Ayy my auntie see da day Yo boo baby grown he got hoes in his face
Couple rolls in a safe Yeah he smoke back to back that shit show in his face
She like the 5 say the gang get live throw it in my face
Yeah I got skinny shit don't fit now 400 on my waist
I want my lil' ones in Suburbans now wrapped around they gates
Ma you Dapper Dan suited it up Michael Corleone
Don't you know when the gang spin hoe we put you on
You can't be mad about that bitch boy that hoe old news
She know the gang be outside every time we roll through
Baby he not gang of mob we call him old dude