Ain't nothing like the old school (it's G!)
Nothing like the old school

(Rest in peace Tupac, rest in peace Biggie)

OK, it's Young Phil Jack should have never gave the mic to me
Rolling in the club with the squad snake eyes on me
Bossed up (bossed up), we sauced up (we sauced up)
Throw that bitch my dick and bet she caught it like Moss does

I come from a line of G's that's the seventh letter
Young n***a gettin cheddar in a pepper sweater
Hit it once, then I treat her like I never met her
Gave that chick the Grand Slam Roger Federer

6'5 (uh), ballin like I should (yeah)
Shit could get awkward, Drake meeting Suge
With a bad bitch, but she acting good
Sing on my D, while I'm smoking bud

Nothing like the old school
Remember back in the days when n***as had waves
The old school
Remember back in the day (back in the days)

Nothing like the old school
Remember back in the days when n***as had waves
The old school
Remember back in the day (back in the days)
Nothin like

Pull it out and she don't know how to act
Titanic dick, it's fucking Jack'd
Punchlines, I got that Joe Rogan
Turn up in St. kitts looking like Token

Play me and I will son like Luke and Owen (back in the day)
N***as trying to get the game on lock Bruce Bowen
Show up to the predrink late lifestyle
And in the morning make my breakfast Walter White style

She said she trying to get off, OJ (old school)
I said my hammer hit the floor, croquet
Started with low notes, doe rae
Now the models screaming from my wheels, road rage

Young n***a still reminisce on the old days
Took a chick to see Bosh play and got some foreplay
Something my Dad told told me on the ball court stays
There's only one G then there's 2nd to 4th place

Nothing like the old school
Remember back in the days when n***as had waves
The old school
Remember back in the day (back in the days)
Nothing like the old school
Remember back in the days when n***as had waves
The old school
Remember back in the day (back in the days)

Mr. Bean, we be getting stupid money going green
Stacking queens, Mr. Clean all my n***as bald #TBT
Just last week, with your girl in VIP get the P?
Best believe that she can get the D

Young

Ugandan G, half Tanzanez (back in the day)
Roll up with my team looking like Canada geese
Bad bitches in the section with the bottles popping
I'm fucked up on the couch just model watching

You can't see me (nah), I been hard (yup)
Picture books I be Where the Wild Things Are (old school)
Chopping in the library
And then we star in own movie Ty Perry

Gatorade and Goose all about electrolytes
Feeling like I'm bout to run shit election nights
Chilling wit some Rockets bitch I think I'm James Harden
I be with the dimes, dimes be in my quarters
Nothing like the old school
Remember back in the days when n***as had waves
The old school
Remember back in the day (back in the days)

Nothing like the old school
Remember back in the days when n***as had waves
The old school
Remember back in the day (back in the days)

Ok, I'm staring out my window
Thinking bout the times when I was shopping with pretend dough
Visioned that potential
Now I tell her get low, and she be shaking that ass up on me like we playing reverse Limbo

With my fams at the bar got me feeling like a Star
My cousin made it out the lock up, but got scarred (back in the day)
It's like they showing us magic tricks we pull cards
Trying to make it to MTV Unplugged, full charge

Ughh
We ain't fucking wit them lames
That's why even in the Summer n***as got that candy cane
All you need to know is in the Gold Medal Game
I'm the one who gets the goal got em all screaming my name (Mack)

(BIG) n***as like a lineman on the Saints
I be hitting up the bars in that green like Danny Ainge
See I never settled down, so I never felt tame
But I been marked since birth potentials been a stain

416, til I die bet that number never change (the old school)
Real n***a from The Dot so everything will be the same
Bitch I'm ballin NBA (nba)
Wait I know I can do better bitch I'm ball in getting brains

Bitch I think I'm iCloud cause a n***a make it rain
Got the hair like Tarzan I ain't ready for no Jane
Put in work on the mic, John Starks (back in the)
I need that old school shit, Pawn Stars

I'm not saying I'm gonna rule the world, or I'm gonna change the world
But I guarantee that I will spark the, the the brain that will change the world

Mad buddha abuser

Back in the days

Back in the days