O. Smith - Ol Skool (feat. Three Grand) Lyrics

Old school track with a new school feel
Old school Chevy with the new school wheels
Chrome on the wheel and the chrome on the grill
Gaffney, South Cack, tell me how's it feel
G-Town, baby, tell me how you feel
Dot Oct, Three Grand bout to blaze the field
Of competition, the mission
Remain persistent, an instant classic
So shut up and listen
Please pay attention, there's no repetition
Sleep on the kid, you'll be left in detention
As I proceed to mention, style is so extensive
Leave you in intensive for playing with my kinship
Whip like a spaceship, taking outta earth trips
All chrome wheels with a brand new face
Makeshift kit so sick, watch the paint drip
Slow roll the whole strip, watch all the hoes flip
Get Right, Get Right, watch how the fours tip
Tip through the hood on the street, chasing hoes lips
Chrome big, four fifth, on deck, don't trip
Don't slip, but sip, goose in the back lit
Throw up on the track sick
Acrobat the beat how I make the verse back flip
Old school vibe, make it hot like a meal
Old school cats chasing new school deals
Old school track with a new school feel
Old school Chevy with the new school wheels
Chrome on the wheel and the chrome on the grill
Gaffney, South Cack, tell me how's it feel
How's it feel
How's it feel
Old school track with a new school feel
Old school Chevy with the new school wheels
Chrome on the wheel and the chrome on the grill
Gaffney, South Cack, tell me how's it feel
How's it feel
How's it feel
Steppin' out the whip with a pair of gators
I don't see these haters, I just see the paper
I see some perpetrators perpetrating paper chasing
But the only time these niggas hard is when they masturbating
An 80s baby but they say I act 90's
Smooth as hell, but I can be a bit grimey
Paint job so wet, it's a bit slimy
Glock cocked on deck, you don't wanna try me
Bumbaclot, I run the block
Got love from The Village all the way to Wesley Park
If you was smart, you wouldn't come out after dark
Cause I'd tear a man apart without a second thought
Think about it
I'm like a cannibal I feel like an animal
I eat at nigga's thoughts on they brains like Hannibal
All these rappers say they the best to beat
Not until you niggas brought your verse from me
Old school track with a new school feel
Old school Chevy with the new school wheels
Chrome on the wheel and the chrome on the grill
Gaffney, South Cack, tell me how's it feel
How's it feel
How's it feel
Old school track with a new school feel
Old school Chevy with the new school wheels
Chrome on the wheel and the chrome on the grill
Gaffney, South Cack, tell me how's it feel
How's it feel
How's it feel