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[Pre-Intro: Zack Beitel] I saw Will Ferrell last night Where? And Woody Harrelson Just in a restaraunt I was walking down the street on La Brea Will Ferrell and Woody Harrelson are- They look old. He had a shaved head Well yeah he looks old. What movie was he in- I forget [Intro: Robert Otenient] Me Ilamo Roberto, y este es el primer single de Saturacíon tres [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, sh** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, sh** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow [Verse 1: Kevin Abstract] Nineteen, I got my first boyfriend Nineteen, I almost signed to Def Jam I remember being younger watching Space Jam Told my mama that I wanna be the bald man Got older, goals changed, needed gods plan Got older, got a chain, n***a goddamn sh** is gold and it hurt me when I walk man And I ain't got it, but I just got my advance So I might cop it, yeah n***a that's my energy I might tell these n***as that they ain't no friends to me 'Cause I'm tired that these n***as s**ing clout up Like a motherf**in' 'squito in the trough, bruh [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, sh** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, sh** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow [Verse 2: Ameer Vann] I got dirty money, minutes on my tracfone I just bought a scale, now err'where a traphouse I got on TV, then I turned into an a**hole 'Cause I ain't selling dope or running with them bad folk I'm eating shrimp and lobster, sitting next to white folk Now I'm in Trader Joes with Birkenstock of iPhone My agent called said they want me in the movies now They used to call me ugly, turned 'em into groupies now Now I'm on Melrose, I'm ready for my closeup They call me pretty, need to put me on the poster I write my name, then I buy a Tesla Roadster I k** my haters then I leave 'em for the vultures [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, sh** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, sh** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow [Verse 3: Matt Champion] Goddamn, man I think I need a therapist Feel like a goldfish in the bowl with Twenty other goldfish with the bowl switched Bowl-cut or the mullet 'til I shaved it Barely made it but I'm still here on my kickstand Did the same sh** that duffed Whitney Houston They was boostin' while I'm slurping from my sippy cup (sippy cup) Need blue jeans, pulling out the pocket fluff (the pocket fluff) Took it to myself like I hear my best friend (hello, hello, hello) When I walk, see the arrogance flushing (hello, hello, hello) Make the front page like Paris in the s** tape (oh) Barely late to my first date with my therapist [Verse 4: Merlyn Wood] Trusty press wear the colors of the ocean Skeetin' sad in my Supreme clothing Hit my line if you ever need an OZ Don't hit my line if you think you know the old me Have ga**ed a** plans in the e-cla** And I'm still getting head on public transit And I'm still really sad about my last chick And I'm still 'bout to cry outta both heads [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, sh** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow I'm an old soul, tell by my tracfone Check my credit score, sh** was lookin' hella low Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow