Old Me Zaytoven (Ft. Yella Beezy)

[Intro]
(Zaytoven)

[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
My mama told me (Told me), never put these hoes before my proceeds (My proceeds)
I'm winning, I don't care who here before me (Before me)
I keep my head up without no nosebleed (No nosebleed)
I'm back to the old me (Old me)
My partners told me (Told me), "Lil' Yella watch yo' back, these niggas' police" (Police)
And, "Ain't nobody hustlin', these niggas dope fiends" (Dope fiends)
Better think twice bеfore you try to ho me
I'm back to the old mе (Ha, I'm back to the old me)

[Verse 1: Yella Beezy]
Try to change up but they won't let me (Yeah)
Must ain't heard that we be steppin' (Yeah)
Strap up on me when I eat breakfast (Yeah)
Don't show yo' ass 'cause we keep speces (Yeah)
Don't tolerate no disrespect (Yeah)
Rather count these bands up with my besties (Mm)
These hollow tips shoot through vests (Mm-mm, mm)
Ain't fuck with you 'cause you too messy
I might wig out in a second
Told that bitch, "Don't miss yo' blessing" (Yeah)
Everyday a different necklace (Yeah)
Everybody a different stepper (Yeah)
Count this cash up, my profession
Yeah, that money you owe me, I'm collecting
Fifty-thousand on a diamond bracelet (Mm-mm), then leave the nut all in her nae-nae
I ain't trippin' on that lil' situation (Yeah)
Better thank God that I let you make it (Yeah)
Ain't never been in no institution, but giving out facials (Yeah)
Thank you lord I beat all my cases (Yeah)
Heavy lawyer told the DA, he say, "This kid ain't basic"
I'm like a ATM 'cause a nigga throwing out paper (Uh-huh, for real)