Houston Old Head Lyrics - Loveliveasap - Asap Rocky

[Verse 1] 

Smokin rollin reefer up I adjust the tweakers up 

Break it break it down break it down so I can beat it up 

Where the welcome back? where the welcome at? my sneaker tough 

This is for my old head go on turn your speakers up 

Rocky where you been? I been tryna make my ends meet 

So I can cope that bathin ape or jeremy scott or 10 deep 

Bottles full of rose ridin in the benz jeep 

Blowin money fast now im finna think im big meech 

I met with my old head we sat for a while 

We rolled a couple swishers we chat for a while 

I said I'm just on my grind I come to Houston all the time 

He said what's been goin' down in your New York state of mind 

Fiine there are bad days you feel like givin up 

Like how you gon eat when this gig is up 

When the chips is down and the jig is up 

But I don't give a fuck, roll another swisher up 

Cause I just came here down south so I could get these pounds out 

And move my mother nice somewhere closer than a town house 

And my beats bangin kickin harder than a roundhouse 

I spoke with my old head and this is what I found out 

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[Hook] 

Life is just a bitch a bitch is like a ho 

Hoes want the money money come and goes 

Friends turn to foes foes they be fake 

If you listen when ya old head talkin' you'll be straight 

[Verse 2] 

Now my old head old age bald head rogaine 

Code red codeine, nose red cocaine 

Pimpin bitches since lemon chicken shrimp lo mein 

Gold chains afros platforms soul train 

And he told me bout that rappin trappin in the old days 

When pop homeboy shock before that rat tat tat tat tat nose rings 

And I'm so high I could fuck around and grow wings 

And we sippin on somethin purpler than soul plane 

We sip slow slow swing tip fos and chrome wings 

Told me I should head home and do my own thang 

Then I heard my phone rang hold up thats my old dame 

Pick it up I hit you back miss me and I miss you back 

She said harlem miss you too and they can't wait to get you back 

You should come on home leave the drugs alone and stick to rap 

Just don't come back flossin cause that type of shit'll get you clapped 

[Hook]