Letra de Don’t Want Old - Jace!

(You should probably go, it's getting late)

How would you know?

How would you know?

How would you know?

How would you know?

She tryna call me broke

And I'm like, "How would you know?"

What would Jesus do?

But what would you know?

What would you know, nigga?

Play, gang take his soul

I'm on a roll, nigga

Run down and hit four niggas

Now he dead, that's how it goes

ARP on me, it fold niggas

Hit from the back, she like, "Oh"

She said she don't want her old nigga

Said she on shrooms, I'm like, "Baby, what you doing?"

She took me into the room, I'm like, "Baby, you too ruthless"

I ain't Cupid, but I'm Top Kid

I'm on defense and offense

He tried to slide and it cost him

How do I know that you ain't on no opp shit?

How would you know?

How would you know?

How would you know?

How would you know?

She tryna call me broke

And I'm like, "How would you know?"

What would Jesus do?

But what would you know?

What would you know, nigga?

Play, gang take his soul

I'm on a roll, nigga

Run down and hit four niggas

Now he dead, that's how it goes

ARP on me, it fold niggas

Hit from the back, she like, "Oh"

She said she don't want her old nigga

She said she don't want her old nigga

She said she don't want her old nigga

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