LaLion - Old Ways

I been up late with the thrills
Demons in my body give me chills
I be with the shotty popping kills
Angle Devil shoulder covered when
I been sinning in my old ways
All night
She keep thinking that I’m gon’ change
Yea right
Out for blood I got the gold fangs
No light
I’ma do this in my old age
No Life

She gon’ try to change me baby I don’t feel nothing
Maybe lately I been slurring words
As if I’m from London
Ain’t no proper with the potion dozing on Harry Potter
She gon’ call me fucking daddy
But she ain’t got no father
Now he zoning owning all opponents
Oh the kid a killer know it
All along the soul he sold it
Roll the ball and knock the golden
Bowling competition envisioning living ignorant
I will not be happy til family get grammys in the pic

I been up late with the thrills
Demons in my body give me chills
I be with the shotty popping kills
Angle Devil shoulder covered when
I been sinning in my old ways
All night
She keep thinking that I’m gon’ change
Yea right
Out for blood I got the gold fangs
No light
I’ma do this in my old age
No Life

What you really wanted from me
I been with the sin in my cheak
I been with the blood in the teeth
Fucked up got the kill of the week
We be the greedy feeding freely on tweety
Killing kittens can't be friends with women
I got no Phoebes

Wanted to know why the phone got a lock
I been keeping it cold, I don’t show what I got
I got women I’m hitting convinced I’m their rock
I been living it Dwayne I been furious watch me
Ballers on the block, I got all this with no shot
They ain’t offered me no spot
I been taking what they got

I been up late with the thrills
Demons in my body give me chills
I be with the shotty popping kills
Angle Devil shoulder covered when
I been sinning in my old ways
All night
She keep thinking that I’m gon’ change
Yea right
Out for blood I got the gold fangs
No light
I’ma do this in my old age
No Life

Sick of hearing talks about the greats from the rain
You best not forget who the greatest is
I’m next to cobain
I brought the vision to the sinners, sitting sipping cocaine
L-A-L-I-O-N
The only real one to name
And I’ll say
When I hit the ceiling Ima touch the planes
I been underground I know the gutter drains
City know me now cuz I been dealing pain