I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, **** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, **** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Nineteen, I got my first boyfriend Nineteen, I almost signed to Def Jam I remember being younger watching Space Jam Told my mama that I wanna be the bald man Got older, goals changed, needed God's plan Got older, got a chain, *****, god-damn **** is gold and it hurt me when I walk man And I ain't got it but I just got my advance So I might cop it, yeah, ***** that's my energy I might tell these ****** that they ain't no friends to me 'Cause I'm tired of these ****** sucking clout up Like a ************' 'squito in the trough, bruh I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, **** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, **** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow I got dirty money, minutes on my tracfone I just bought a scale, now e'rywhere a traphouse I got on TV, then I turned into an asshole 'Cause I ain't selling **** or running with them bad folk I'm eating shrimp and lobster, sitting next to white folk Now I'm in Trader Joes with Birkenstock and iPhone My agent called said they want me in the movies now They used to call me ugly, turned 'em into groupies now Now I'm on Melrose, I'm ready for my closeup They call me pretty, need to put me on the poster I write my name, then I buy a Tesla Roadster I kill my haters then I leave 'em for the vultures I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, **** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, **** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow God-damn, man, I think I need a therapist Feel like a goldfish in the bowl with Twenty other goldfish with the bowl switched Bowl-cut or the mullet 'til I shaved it Barely made it but I'm still here on my kickstand Did the same **** that duffed Whitney Houston They was boostin' while I'm slurping from my sippy cup (sippy cup) Need blue jeans, pulling out the pocket fluff (the pocket fluff) Talking to myself like I am my best friend (hello, hello, hello) When I walk, see the arrogance flushing (hello, hello, hello) Make the front page like Paris in the *** tape (oh) Barely late to my first date with my therapist Brrr! Call me, I'll be running in my, Asics Gold plated belt buckle 'round my, sweat'ns Tube socks, white tee, Polo underpants I will never grow old, call me Peter Pan Dial *67, when they need to listen I move just like a phantom, I should have been a teacher Handing out these lessons, my pupils ask no questions They like to think they're special, I think them graham crackers Got my Timex in the mail, keep it in the case The timing lines every day, I cannot be traced I don't believe in credit, my people call me different I evade, then get paid, brr! Just a second I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, **** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, **** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
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