B3 Music - Old School New Flow Lyrics

They ask me what I'm chasing these dreams for
(Only way that I relax)
All the money I done spent well
(I go out and make it back)
Got me working 9 to 5 sorry
(I can't ever live with that)
Old school new flow
I'm just getting in my bag
What I'm finna do to these haters
(I don't do a thing but laugh)
I ain't into signing papers
(Tell the record labels that)
Paparazzi take a photo
Strike a pose and make it last
Old school new flow
I'm just getting in my bag

Let me make it clear
When I look right in the mirror
I just know I'm here for something
Sometimes it's too hard to hear
Every time I try to see
I can only find a piece
But I'm never finding peace
Do you know what that could mean

I came way too far to let this go
I got all my ducks up in a row
I threw a hundred different coins in the wishing well
I'd show you every single one but I don't kiss and tell
I mean
Oh
Oh well
I try so hard but I never say I failed
Dedication to the art I ain't worried bout a sale
Married to the music kiss the bride and lift her veil

They ask me what I'm chasing these dreams for
(Only way that I relax)
All the money I done spent well
(I go out and make it back)
Got me working 9 to 5 sorry
(I can't ever live with that)
Old school new flow
I'm just getting in my bag
What I'm finna do to these haters
(I don't do a thing but laugh)
I ain't into signing papers
(Tell the record labels that)
Paparazzi take a photo
Strike a pose and make it last
Old school new flow
I'm just getting in my bag

Hack like a cheat code
Back to the beach
Got my toes in the sand
Like I'm out in Puerto Rico
They gon' go where we go
They don't know what we know
Tell em' I been waiting just to give em the info
I pull out my driveway roll down my windows
Everybody lookin at me like I'm kinda psycho
No I'm a maestro
This life's my track
Tell em old school new flow
I'm just getting my bag