Juicy J - Ol Skool lyrics

Yo TM Play me some pimpin' mane Anybody got an old school out there mane Rev that sh** up Ok I'm old school riding Tinted like I'm hiding Four fifty four in the trunk when I'm sliding 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent 8's on the feet, you probably couldn't even drive 'em Ok I'm old school riding Tinted like I'm hiding Four fifty four in the trunk when I'm sliding 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent 8's on the feet, you probably couldn't even drive 'em Ok I did it all in one day Pulled up on that one way Still a hood n***a, pullin' b**hes off the runway Had to take these n***as straight to church like a Sunday Please don't run up on me cause my youngin's 'bout that gun play And n***as get murdered in my city for them old schools n***a pull you right up out your sh** like they 'posed to So don't let 'em catch your a** lacking like I told you n***as treat your a** like a chair, they'll fold you Pinky ring hanging out the window, looking like a lick Step up out the whip all white, looking like a brick Wood grain gripping, that's the K, I'm riding with the stick Diamonds in my mouth, that's a karat every time I spit Ok I'm old school riding Tinted like I'm hiding Four fifty four in the trunk when I'm sliding 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent 8's on the feet, you probably couldn't even drive 'em Ok I'm old school riding Tinted like I'm hiding Four fifty four in the trunk when I'm sliding 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent 8's on the feet, you probably couldn't even drive 'em Ok it's 3 in the morning, naw I ain't yawning Hopped up in the old school, I just jumped out the foreign A zip what I'm rolling and an eight what I'm pouring Wanna f** me in her car, she say her n***a boring 8's on the feet, I just call that sh** the high life Wanna see me do that sh** again, that's a highlight Don't ask me why I smoke this Mary J cause this is my life Weed so many different colors call it tie-die Smoking on the good stuff, fillin' up my lungs Sippin' on that dirty dirty 'til a n***a numb Know some n***as that'll come and get ya for the fun I'm ridin' dirty, f** a thirty, b**h I got a drum Ok I'm old school riding Tinted like I'm hiding Four fifty four in the trunk when I'm sliding 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent 8's on the feet, you probably couldn't even drive 'em Ok I'm old school riding Tinted like I'm hiding Four fifty four in the trunk when I'm sliding 12's in the trunk, beat the streets like they violent 8's on the feet, you probably couldn't even drive 'em That beat harder than a motherf**er TM