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Og Boo Dirty - Old Me Lyrics

Old Me Lyrics[Intro: Kevin Gates]
We grind hard to get ahead
Quit tryna go backwards
Feeling like the old me
Feelings from the past, pray the Lord block it all off
I was in love with you
I was in love with you (Let's go)

[Chorus: OG Boo Dirty]
I'm feeling like the old me, I'm feeling like the old me
All these diamonds in my chain, I been hoppin' out of planes
I don't know what it is, but this love don't feel the same
I'm feeling like the old me, I'm feeling like the old me
Better watch me, yeah, keep your eyes on me
Better watch me, yeah
I'm feeling like

[Verse 1: OG Boo Dirty]
Lately, I been feeling like which bitch l'm gon' hit tonight?
Diamonds drip like a can of Sprite
G5, I might take a flight
To another planet
I be higher than another planet
Foreign bitch from another planet
When she speak, can't understand it
I been feeling like, I been feeling like
Everywhere I go, I gotta watch my back 'cause I ain't living right
Pull up in that old-school, show the bitch what this pimpin' like
Backwood what I'm smokin' on, drinkin' heavy, never sippin' light
I'm feeling like the old me
And can't nobody hold me
I bought all my niggas Rollies
'Cause I been feeling like
I been feeling like (OG)

[Chorus: OG Boo Dirty & Kevin Gates]
I'm feeling like the old me, I'm feeling like the old me
All these diamonds in my chain, I been hoppin' out of planes
I don't know what it is, but this love don't feel the same
I'm feeling like the old me, I'm feeling like the old me
Better watch me, yeah, keep your eyes on me
Better watch me, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm feeling like

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
I'm feeling like the old me
I was in love with you, no one to hold me, yeah
Fake smiling when they come around, but I'm—
Not on the ground anymore
I've been on the road, on tour
I don't come around like before
Broke hoes knockin' in my doors
I don't let 'em in, I done leveled up
I done hit the weed, I done mellowed out
Got a lot of keys, not sellin' cut
Now they hit the gas, kinda filled her up
Talkin' 'bout a nigga, that was never us
They want us to help, but wasn't helpin' us
Sleepin' on a nigga, but I measured up
Gossip 'bout us, but you scared of us
Engine vroomin' and I fell in love
My baby mama's on the right of me
I salute 'em, they don't lie to me
Real nigga never try to be
Weather that pressure, tellin' me, "Kevin, you special," no one but Heaven know
Everyone stressing, I'm the one held it together, l'm a professional

[Chorus: OG Boo Dirty & Kevin Gates]
I'm feeling like the old me (l'm a professional), I'm feeling like the old me (l'm a professional)
All these diamonds in my chain, I been hoppin' out of planes (l'm a professional, l'm a professional)
I don't know what it is, but this love don't feel the same (l'm a professional)
I'm feeling like the old me, I'm feeling like the old me
Better watch me, yeah, keep your eyes on me
Better watch me, yeah
I'm feeling like

[Outro: OG Boo Dirty & Kevin Gates]
The old me
And can't nobody hold me
I bought all my niggas Rollies
'Cause I been feeling like
I been feeling like
I should win me an award
I should win me an award, I should win me an award
I should win me an award
I should win me an award, I should win me an award