You & I (Old School Vibes)

Three places the Streets will get you

Rich, Jail or the Graveyard

I pick rich

I lost a few of my homies

That's why I go so hard

Same block

Same Opps

Same sh*t

Same hoes

Now I got exotic weapons

No more sharing the same rusty poles

Old school vibes

Looking at our pictures

Not trying to cry

Old school vibes

Cropped them out the picture

He turned to slime

You and I

Girl, whatever end up happening to

You and I

You and I

Girl, whatever end up happening to

You and I

But I still tried

Text me back couple months later

And I denied

That was a sign

Got in my bag so fast

Turnt it up a mile

They say a lot about you Brodie

Ya I know

I hear it all the time

But I ain't never heard it face to face

All that internet sh*t be fake

I lost money

I lost friends

I lost a lot of sh* t

For this

I forgot I text you back

I was trying to tell you

I'm sorry about some shit

Free Lil JJ and Lil 3

I'ma send them money right after this

After everything I've been through

Brodie I'm happy about this sh*t

Happy how Sh*t turned out

Fell off with a couple n*ggas

It's okay

I still got to take my route

Taking care of all your people at once

That's what this sh*ts about

From the funerals to the jail calls

They think it's all bout clout

Three places the Streets will get you

Rich, Jail or the Graveyard

I pick rich I lost a few of my homies

That's why I go so hard

Same block

Same Opps

Same sh*t