Back in my day ass nigga Always talking about old money Not about getting new figures Used to hit the mall Nigga used to ball How the money then falling And my phone they keep calling Yea, Back in my day ass nigga Back in my day ass nigga You a back in my day ass nigga Hey, back in my day ass nigga Fuck your old money Nigga fuck your old money Niggas getting new money Niggas getting new money Hit the mall and ball all day Young nigga taking calls all day Nigga fuck your old money Nigga fuck your old money Hit the mall and ball all day Young nigga taking calls all day Nigga fuck your old money Nigga fuck your old money 90 bags in this thing it's a new age Me and fam represent for the new age Check me out I'm checked out with that new money Young niggas awful records we the crew mane Yup, I'm so immature And these hoes they so damn impure My niggas think that I'm the fear The city's plagued and they think that I'm the cure Whoo, nigga check me out But not my gear boy I mean I'm in crazy house Brought up good still bad Hit the drugs went mad Going up still sad Fuck the mouth still dad Mmmhmm, big lips Big bitches, little titty bitches, big titty bitches God damn, range rovers, hangovers Waking up in the same damn clothes do it all over again I don't give a goddamn let's go