Old Drakeo

All the time

In my ear all the time, they want me bring that old Drakeo back

(Damn, like that, Joog?)

They want that old Drakeo

In my ear all the time, they want that old Drakeo back

Wanna see me wavin' fans, leavin' souls hangin' out

On the 10, on the five, on the 60 with a screwdriver

Willie Nelson on my line cryin' 'bout flu flammin'

Mei Ling in a chokehold, we need orange chicken

Su Yung, I met two balds up in rose meat

Gone up in 62 quarts, feel the switches

Long John by the Pippy, they'll spark if it's freaky

On the dance floor trippin', muggin' hard as my Stifler

Jiggy on these punchlines, gray bags and guns firin'

If Kim Jong never grow some balls, we get him gunned down

The man, Ricky Tan, don't you ever when it's rush hour, ugh

They want that old Drakeo back

They wanna see me on the block with the fan leavin' souls hangin' out

Fight the needle and the chair, chasin' niggas with the doors hangin' out

50 deep at his show, pullin' cards, what that song was about?

They say I'm droppin' too much music, you don't like it, you can go in the house, bitch

The type of shit I got on me, if he speak, put some soap in his mouth

Ryu takin' Jet Li Bruce kicks, this dope comin' down

I made a million this month independent, and I own all my masters, nigga

They tried to lock me in a box, out the window was the key, but I'm a joint, so I found it

Nigga, every day, everywhere I go, they want that old Drakeo back

But that was 2016, I drove a Benz, I like Rolls-Royce's now (for real)

They wanna see me on they block shootin' kids with my songs playin' loud

Shootouts in broad day, what he say?

They want that old Drakeo back

They wanna see me on the block with the fan leavin' souls hangin' out

Fight the needle and the chair, chasin' niggas with the doors hangin' out

50 deep at his show, pullin' cards, what that song was about?

They say I'm droppin' too much music, you don't like it, you can go in the house, bitch

Nigga, for real, nigga

Fuck wrong what you niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?

Ain't nothin' changed, nigga, I'm still the same, nigga

Yeah, nigga, I'm just way more richer, I'm a millionaire now, so like

Nigga, you gotta understand this, nigga

Nigga, I won't be out here doin' the same shit and all that, nigga

'Cause that's what got me there, nigga

Y'all know what's up, nigga, I done did

Ran laps around nigga, I done chased niggas in foreigns, all that, sticks, all that, nigga

Yeah, the old Drakeo was fightin' the death penalty, the old Drakeo ain't give a fuck

You hear me? Like, nigga, pick which one you want

Y'all want me to make music, nigga, or y'all want me out here, nigga

Wildin' out? Shootin' at niggas and all that crazy shit, nigga

Nigga, you want the old Drakeo? I'm still the old Drakeo

Haha, I just got more money and I'm smarter