OCOG - New Times lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah i miss my old b**hes Yeah i miss my old home And yes i hate the distance Used to think that we lived to close And yes i miss old clothes Yes i miss my old flows But i can't reminisce i gotta go in with these new flows See, i just went to Caesars in a penthouse with these new hoes And i'm still thinking bout her guess there's nothing i can do though I could fly her out but she could never see the new home And i could visit her but she ain't believing the truth so- I'm just sitting back with all these people in my crew, bros The ones that got your back when that car be moving to slow And i could call her back but everything is moving too slow I gotta watch my back because these people out here too cold You're friends will stab you in your back Just to get some new clothes Some friends will set you up And there ain't nothing you can do bro 4 guns at your face and you're just 18 years old And since then you're never scared you're hearts just numb and it's cold Sometimes i think about the past and what i coulda changed Looking back and thinking bout it i can't think of a thing Everything that happened then was just a lesson the pain, the stress, all the depression it made me just who i am Today [Verse 2] Man they say the d**'ll ruin him Look at what they do to him The truth is i'm just in my room recording off of 2 of them And i would never lie i'm always gonna tell the truth to them So i can't tell you why i did the things that i was i doing then I'm over tryna play it man i'm just how i seem I do smoke every day And yes i love me some lean I don't care about your judgment Give a f** what you think Cus either way im gonna wake up and you still won't be me Give me 3 shots and they're all runs Never got a strike once Remember when the night comes I warned you all what might come Stay away, stay away, stay away now I just hit the bank, everything is payed now I ain't got time, i can't play now Stop talking boy you really sounded played out