YOUNG036 - Old Friends Part 2 (By Yourself) Lyrics

Niggas still saying that I'll never make a hit
That's the same lil boys that be watching Netflix
While I'm chilling with they bitch but they'll never notice
I'm in San Marcos Texas where the grass is never crisp
60 degrees on the scene all the white girls coke
Like my ladies weird glad that austin up the road
you think I think you woke cuz you share a tiktok post
The world is still fucked no matter which you vote
My peers say they proud but behind my back they clown
Sometimes I feel like the best that's touched the ground
Other days I don't really wanna hang around
I can't be normal I just wanna be above it
That's why I stay cooling with me myself and I
My friends are alcoholics if they don't get they might die
How the fuck you lazy when this your only life
How the fuck you lazy when you can not press rewind
Brudda took my money
Thought we was really friends
With no promo money
My album still a trend
But with that promo money
I would prolly have a Benz
You can build up all yo niggas
And they'll break you down again
But even in the end
should've never trusted shit
Hang with Grimey niggas
You gone get in grimey shit
Can't believe you said sorry
But ain't have no bread to give
I hope you used that money
For a payment for your crib
When It comes to this rap
many people look up to me
Because I stay humble and stay giving to the scene
But don't get it twisted
Foot still on necks
You gone get ran over if you come in this direction
Work ethic solid
And you know that
When You get yo first check
You gone blow that
2 years later you gone scramble round with no bag
2 years later I'm gone be a classic like Iliad
I hate talking bout the drugs and the shit that stay killing us
You ain't never done no street shit so why so serious
I can't listen to yo raps swear they make my ass delirious
You ain't never blasted you ain't never shot a trigger son
It's not shit to glorify loss some homies bro
RIP to JP RIP to Lil Bro
Hope I see you up there when I hit my ending road
Can't believe he left you dying in that nigga home
If You Came in alone bet you going out the same
So stick to yourself because most these goofies lame
Stack up all yo bread and make sure to pave a way
So you can leave some bread for your children on the way
If You Came in alone bet you going out the same
So stick to yourself because most these goofies lame
Stack up all yo bread and make sure to pave a way
So you can leave some bread for your children on the way

Niggas still saying that I'll never make a hit
That's the same lil boys that be watching Netflix
While I'm chilling with they bitch but they'll never notice
I'm in San Marcos Texas where the grass is never crisp
60 degrees on the scene all the white girls coke
Like my ladies weird glad that austin up the road
you think I think you woke cuz you share a tiktok post
The world is still fucked no matter which you vote
My peers say they proud but behind my back they clown
Sometimes I feel like the best that's touched the ground
Other days I don't really wanna hang around
I can't be normal I just wanna be above it
That's why I stay cooling with me myself and I
My friends are alcoholics if they don't get they might die
How the fuck you lazy when this your only life
How the fuck you lazy when you can not press rewind
Brudda took my money
Thought we was really friends
With no promo money
My album still a trend
But with that promo money
I would prolly have a Benz
You can build up all yo niggas
And they'll break you down again
But even in the end
should've never trusted shit
Hang with Grimey niggas
You gone get in grimey shit
Can't believe you said sorry
But ain't have no bread to give
I hope you used that money
For a payment for your crib
When It comes to this rap
many people look up to me
Because I stay humble and stay giving to the scene
But don't get it twisted
Foot still on necks
You gone get ran over if you come in this direction
Work ethic solid
And you know that
When You get yo first check
You gone blow that
2 years later you gone scramble round with no bag
2 years later I'm gone be a classic like Iliad
I hate talking bout the drugs and the shit that stay killing us
You ain't never done no street shit so why so serious
I can't listen to yo raps swear they make my ass delirious
You ain't never blasted you ain't never shot a trigger son
It's not shit to glorify loss some homies bro
RIP to JP RIP to Lil Bro
Hope I see you up there when I hit my ending road
Can't believe he left you dying in that nigga home
If You Came in alone bet you going out the same
So stick to yourself because most these goofies lame
Stack up all yo bread and make sure to pave a way
So you can leave some bread for your children on the way
If You Came in alone bet you going out the same
So stick to yourself because most these goofies lame
Stack up all yo bread and make sure to pave a way
So you can leave some bread for your children on the way