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Paroles de la chanson Old Ways par ChampDeNaphis lyrics officiel

Old Ways est une chanson en Anglais

Simple
All this shit is simple
War on me, I'm there for sure Coz that is just how we do
Frequently they come at me, I think I need an EQ
Gets into YouTube, searches "basics of jujitsu"

Of course yeah, that's right nigga, that is how I kick it
This flow is supersonic, gonna get a speeding ticket
I learn I never lose, never find me next to defeat
Soon as I feel my head going down I quickly pick it

Up like the rubbish truck
Coz I don't believe in luck
If you trinna bullshit you will miss me coz I always duck
Reignite the flame before it's off so it's never dark
I will never starve, everyday should be Eid Mubarak

Flowing like I'm Noah's ark
Harder than a motherfuck
Look me, look at your boyfriend, damn that should suck
Hitting from behind, need that back to make a concave arch
Shoutout to my nigga Jae, coz he got the Midas touch

She feel like the summer em days
I be outchere catching some rays
Everybodys got their own ways
But shit is outchere poppin always

Nigga you feelin me
I can mix it with gelatin
We hotbox with the uber man
Niggas outchere hating always
Y'all gonn make me go back to my old ways

Speaking of old ways
It was Champ with a young face
Every nice girl I would chase
Then I take her to my place
Even though I didn't have space
I mean I was living at res
All the rules, so intense

I'm so glad it's past tense
Rocking jay jay's tight pants
That I got with my cents
Only thing that made sense
and grabbing every chance

I get like go get you that number
Hit her up right before summer
So that in summer you get to slumber
With her

Briefly own it like Killmonga
The shit we did when we were younger
We grown now, life got harder
Our footsteps, we choose them smarter

Half of my niggas are now fathers
I'm still out here chilling though
Waiting for a finish that is clinical
And probably coz I'm cynical

She feel like the summer em days
I be just outchere and catching some rays
Everybodys got their own ways
But shit is outchere poppin always

Nigga you feelin me
I can mix it with gelatin
We hotbox with the uber man
Niggas outchere hating always
Y'all gonn make me go back to my old ways

Got me in the zone
Switch up got me in the zone
Bringing all the things I be thinking all alone
I be thinking all alone

Niggas try to stunt, I be chillin over here
When they hit the ground, I'll be chilling in the air
Big milestones, yeah I hit em every year
Coz I'm working everyday

Learning not to give a fuck about what people say
Learning not to follow, gotta lead my own way
Gotta be the only one to hit the pause and play
Attention gotta be the only thing I need to pay

Thing I gotta pay
All of this got me feeling like Ye
You ain't got the answers like Sway Calloway
Like Sway Calloway

Hitting up impepho that is how a nigga prays
Talking to my people coz they be leading the way
Maximum protection even when I'm in the Bay
That is when you know my gang don't play
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Auteurs: Lindisipho Mkosana, Yonga Dlembula
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