Huss - Old School (feat. Moose) Lyrics

Light up a doobie and go get some more
If you don't like me, get the f*ck off me, hoe
Out for the gold so you know I'm a whore
Tougher than leather, you know I'm a horse
Gone off that horsepower whippin' the porch
Me and my people, we need a little more
Strugglin' a little hard, takin' care of lil' bro
Ain't got a wife, cause I do this alone
Be with my people everywhere that I go
Niggas talkin' crazy, tryna test out my pole
I'm not the one you should f*ck with, lil' dog
I'm not the one you should f*ck with, lil' dog
Now switch it up, I go crazy on the beat
Have these boys starin' like they takin' LSD, AT
You Metahuman form of STD
لا تحجي وياي بابا كوم بي
My bars be heavy, تشريب
I got the munchies, شنجيب
يومين هنا وعشرة انغيب
احنة النودي واحنة النجيب
50 G's, هاي بس البل ايد
احجي والغي بس بابا ميفيد
I don't need the food, just bring me the beats
Eat that bitch up, now I'm feelin' so free
This ain't a hobby, I'm livin' this G
Mansour are kicked back and we smokin' some trees
Dirty Sprite, My lean بلون الزبيب
My lean بلون الزبيب
Smokin' holy shit, like a priest
F*ck your mama, just to say the least
Who is you introduce you to, the beast
Hi, it's me, I'm playin' games with the cheats
Spendin' late nights in the streets
Not religion, but a walking Robert Creek
Envy and the greed, it's somethin' we don't need
Lil' bitch, f*ck do you mean
I don't want no drama, I just want the peace
I just pray to Allah and hope that he agrees
I'm leavin' these niggas diseased, I'm a beast
I eat them up like a feast, Baghdad from the east
I drop holy verses like a priest who speaks to God
I'ma get so high, astronomical astronaut, why not
As long as I don't get caught, I'm gone
Smokin' on grass, not the kind you step on
This is not a con, so keep it calm or keep it cool
I do it old school, but my flow so cruel
Non-stop and we addin' some fuel to the fire
Let's get higher, I'ma get my lighter
Let's get louder, I got white powder
If you talkin' space, I'm from the outer
You talkin' gas, I got that sour diesel
We are not equal, my rhymes is lethal
Tattooed up with the needle, you're fearful
This is not legal, got them buzzin' like a beetle
But we all tight, it's goin' down tonight
Huss got the mic and he ain't polite at all
Hit up to the mall, ready to brawl
Never trip, never fall, f*ck you all