Old Times lyrics

[Chorus]
I be thinking about the old times
f*ck that sh*t it’s go time, (Damn)
Feel like I got no time, (Time)
They thought I had no mind, (Damn)
You don’t even know I
I’m the “pockets on swole guy”, (Damn)
I’m the n*gga that they know ‘bout but they got no ties
Still keep a open mind, (Mind)
She give me top and blow my mind, (Damn)
Pull up in that oh my god I don’t even know the time, (Damn, time)
They ain’t even on my time, (Time)
You ain’t even know your grind, (On your grind)
Please don’t f*ck with one of mine, (Mine)
Broski walk around with (Fah)

[Verse]
I am one hell of a guy, (Damn)
Living one hell of a life, (Damn)
b*tch I’m back it’s been a while, (Been a while)
Running sh*t like exercise (Exercise)
sh*t could go up any day, (Any day)
sh*t could go up any night, (Any night)
I was hungry plenty nights, (Damn)
Had to get my Benjis right, (Damn)
Had to get my Benjis up
I’m tryna hop out that Bentley truck, (Damn)
Like shut it up, you said enough, walk in this b*tch and send it up, (Shhh, damn)
I’m not just anyone
I do what the f*ck I want (Damn, damn)
Wait—I walk in the bank and then I run it up (Damn)
[Chorus]
I be thinking about the old times
f*ck that sh*t it’s go time, (Damn)
Feel like I got no time, (Time)
They thought I had no mind, (Damn)
You don’t even know I
I’m the “pockets on swole guy”, (Damn)
I’m the n*gga that they know ‘bout but they got no ties
Still keep a open mind, (Mind)
She give me top and blow my mind, (Damn)
Pull up in that oh my god I don’t even know the time, (Damn, time)
They ain’t even on my time, (Time)
You ain’t even know your grind, (On your grind)
Please don’t f*ck with one of mine, (Mine)
Broski walk around with (Fah)