Vencury - Old Days (feat. $tarboyy) Lyrics

Thinking 'bout the old days when you left me (when you left me)
It don't even matter cause I stack the cheese (I stack the cheese)
They said I'm too slimey so don't trust me (don't trust me)
Gotta make it to the top yeah that's a guarantee (yeah)
Know I got her trippin' like I'm LSD (what, yeah)
This bitch she a new one, so pretty (huh, yeah)
My watch is two-tone dunno what you see (yeah, yeah)
Just got some new chrome, tap in with me (tap in with me)

Yeah, okay
Hundred-K you see (yeah)
I had a dream, no MLK but it's all on me (okay)
Bitch I'm prestige, I got shooters and they stay with beams
Tried to copy me, It's okay thought cause I got a new theme (hehe, yeah)
I got a new theme
That bitch off a bean
She said I'm way too mean
Her nigga not on the team
In the holster I'll make it scream
Got some ice boost my esteem
On my old shit rockin' Supreme (yeah)
I'm a fashion killer
No baby, not a driller (what)
You know I'm rockin' that Louis
Shit and I'm taking that liquor (mhm)
And my bitch ass it thicker
Than yours, still finna lick her (what)
I still wouldn't pick her
Got diamonds and they be bigger (yeah)
Never pulling the trigger
Call my niggas they finna hit ya
Yeah, they finna hit ya
Send a blitz, they gotta getcha (okay)
But did I mention, slice you up feeling like Kenshin
Top of world, different dimension
Get the money be the main mission

Thinking 'bout the old days when you left me (when you left me)
It don't even matter cause I stack the cheese (I stack the cheese)
They said I'm too slimey so don't trust me (don't trust me)
Gotta make it to the top yeah that's a guarantee (yeah)
Know I got her trippin' like I'm LSD (what, yeah)
This bitch she a new one, so pretty (huh, yeah)
My watch is two-tone dunno what you see (yeah, yeah)
Just got some new chrome, tap in with me (SLATT)

My brother hit me up and told me he got a hit (yeah)
On my way, hold up lemme grab my blick (pew pew pew)
These niggas don't want problems please don't start conflict (slatt)
Dressed in all black leather and its rick
Thinkin 'bout them old days when I was just chillin witchu
Used to kick it back shit we would even skip school
Gave you all my heart but what you did girl that's so cruel (yeah)
Had to leave you in the past
But you hit me up cause you see me chillin' with them racks
I won't hit you back
Did I make you mad
Remember all them times you did me wrong you made me sad
Now I'm chillin' with my niggas chasing bigger bags (woah)
Cashing out on new beams (slatt)
Yes I'm having bigger dreams
My momma couldn't afford the meals now I'm rocking Louis jeans
With that new Celine
Yes I keep it mean, inside gutted slimey green
(slatt, slatt)
Top floor penthouse posted up with my whole team
You didn't notice me
Left him bloody like a scary scene
Only rock designer nigga can't you see