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Old Ead lyrics

Performer Quadroon

Old Ead song lyrics by Quadroon official

Old Ead is a song in English

Ooh, honey bunches of oates (oates, oates, oates)
(Okay)
Ooh, money just a joke, joke, quote, quote
Funny what you see broke, broke...
Solider since a I came outta two, raised in the booth
(Okay)
My mind like a coupe, I was born to write the truth, yuh, I was born to write the truth

Recording my own rules, exploring our lost tools
Hold myself no more important than Jordan's shoes
(Okay)
Flip through my pages, you sorta sorting through swords
And when my hands touch a mic, I hang the beat with the chord

Yeah, hear the boy
I'm shining like water on the pier, when ya head right
(Okay)
I got you looking like a dear in the headlights
Like the 5 pulled right beside while you was drinking a beer

At a redlight, I light reds, smoking spliffs while I pedal
My bike, I won't settle for since, I need to get it tonight(okay)
So, I be on the grind, like your teeth when you high
Off, MDMA
Watching mgmt, dancing your b-o-o-t-y
All godamn night (okay)
All godamn night, all godamn night, all Godamn night, all godamn night

Ooh, honey bunches of oates (oates, oates, oates)
(Okay)
Ooh, money just a joke, joke, quote, quote
Funny what you see broke, broke...
Solider since I came outta two, raised in the booth
(Okay)
My mind like a coupe, I was born to write the truth, yuh, I was born to write the truth

Now we gotta put it down, now we gotta kick it up
A notch, my nos like nas with the crown, I ain't gon give it up
Fresh out the kitchen, a recent rendered edition
Spitting in the moment ain't a second to check the revisions

So you betta give it the limit, I push it around
Every time, that I'm, flowing out loud
I plant seeds in the ears of the youth, growing like plants in the ground

Running around, like kids on the playground
But now plenty play pay pal, life's change, the true way is tao
I keep my lyrics equiped, so I can deal em any minute
If you feeling this shit, raise one hand in the crowd

Ooh, honey bunches of oates (oates, oates, oates)
(Okay)
Ooh, money just a joke, joke, quote, quote
Funny what you see broke, broke...
Solider since I came outta two, raised in the booth
(Okay)
My mind like a coupe, I was born to write the truth, yuh, I was born to write the truth
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Cameron Johnson
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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