Snick Foley, Westside Más - Old School Lyrics

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(Ayo Its Milk)
(Uh huh) Snick
(Snick) Look

Don't act up and make me act out
(ACT OUT)
Y'all do anything to stack clout
(Stack clout, I'm maxed out) yeah
And I guess it made me old school
Game be recognizing game; I don't know you
If it's up then we can crash out
(CRASH OUT)
If it's up that's where it's at now
(Skrrrrrrr! Brrrrrrah bow bow bow)
And I guess it made me old school
Used to have to fry the beef and now it's tofu (Brrrah brrrah)

Basically they got this hate for me
Cause I was made to be, what they be faking G
Watch me go A-P-E. You better pay my fee
It go from A to Z. You can just wait and see
As I rock diamonds that weigh down my wrist
Spit my lil game then I lay wit yo miss
Nice wit the box should put tape on my fists
With the hits I'm like Curry they hoping I miss (Huh)
My pen is on ten I just sin and hit send
Shit on a friend of a friend of a friend
Like Jay Rock I win and I win and I win
I did it, I did it, I did it again
I do not front just to flex for the gram
I just go stack up these checks wit the fam
When I get hoes I don't see them and cap
Niggas be tricking for premium snap
Oh no! Shorty come and be on my team
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate, love my ice cream
Might seem, if you type keen, like a lite scheme
Please don't let my pipe dream, only be a pipe dream
But don't let these socials fuck ya life up
Muthafuckas sell they soul to get they likes up
Have you jealous of some niggas who ain't got shit
Posting rentals, from they homies, need to stop it

If it's up then we can crash out
(CRASH OUT)
If it's up that's where it's at now
(Skrrrrrrr! Brrrrrrah bow bow bow)
And I guess it made me old school (Old school)
Used to have to fry the beef and now it's tofu (Brrrah brrrah)
Don't act up and make me act out
(ACT OUT)
Y'all do anything to stack clout
(Why stack clout? I'm maxed out) yeah
And I guess it made me old school (Uh huh)
Game be recognizing game; I don't know you (AYE)
Nah we don't know you (YAH YAH YAH)

Big FN got Kobe in it
Ain't no Curry, but it's close enough
You spotted a opp, dumped the clip out the whip but you missed him
You ain't get close enough
Damn, I heard a opp got popped so I'm texting his mom "how he holding up?"
Stood over that boy let him have it, get him a casket, and we gotta close it up
Got it out for me. They want the clout from me
Ain't what you wanted, but this what it's bout to be
Call in the cavalry, please don't be mad at me
I heard your single, it just wasn't wowing me
Running his mouth? OK, no doubt. Finna be R.I.P. shirts for days
You in his vicinity and ain't a friend to me, shit'll get ugly, avert your gaze
He dissed on the gram and he tellin' me "woo wop" yeah yeah yeah and his gun gon' be Out for me
I just pulled buddy lil baby & she wanna lay me. I bet her tongue gon' be out for me
You started it now I got beef with your brothers & cousins & others, I'm off on a tangent
Claiming a hood, that you good in, so we went to spin it, but why did that bitch look Abandoned(?)
Crawling down the block, in that dark green caterpillar
C'mon take a swing I'm singing "aye batter batter" nigga
I caught the eye of Baybay's boy he know a legend near
He tugging on her dress, he pointing saying momma that's that nigga

Don't act up and make me act out
(ACT OUT)
Y'all do anything to stack clout
(Stack clout, I'm maxed out) yeah
And I guess it made me old school (Uh huh)
Game be recognizing game; I don't know you
If it's up then we can crash out
(CRASH OUT)
If it's up that's where it's at now
(Skrrrrrrr! Brrrrrrah bow bow bow)
And I guess it made me old school
Used to have to fry the beef and now it's tofu (Brrrah brrrah)
Don't act up and make me act out
Don't act up and make me act out
Don't act up and make me act out
Don't act up and make me act out