Old School - Marteen, Guapdad 4000

Hop up in my old school Benz, you can bring all your friends

Just send me your address

Rollin' through the Oakland hills, we never staying still

You know how this shit feels, ayy

Hop up in and let’s just live, without all of the stress

Put that in the past tense

Hop up in my old school Benz, you can bring all your friends

Just send me your address

Ain’t no tellin' what we might do, yeah

I just wanna spend some time with you, ayy

There was something when I met you, yeah

But it wasn’t the right time for you

And now we got it

Anything we need you know we got it (Oh we got it)

Slidin' through the city, yeah, we mobbin' (We mobbin')

Yeah, I know you down, I know you 'bout it

Yeah, you 'bout it, uh

Hop up in my old school Benz, you can bring all your friends

Just send me your address

Rollin' through the Oakland hills, we never staying still

You know how this shit feels, ayy

Hop up in and let’s just live, without all of the stress

Put that in the past tense

Hop up in my old school Benz, you can bring all your friends

Just send me your address

You know it’s judo when I pull up, yeah, I had to chop the top off

My rank is up, my bank is up, my tank is full, I’m topped off

You wanna eat, I’ll bring you chicken waffles wit' the hot sauce

Marteen got me Sriracha, just don’t spill it on my seats when I swerve

Real 510, I’m from the turf, I drive to ease the pain

Diamonds dancing in the rain, you got served

I’ma wild boy when I skrrt-skrrt, turn the Benz into a hearse

We gon' kill 'em if you…

Hop up in my old school Benz, you can bring all your friends

Just send me your address

Rollin' through the Oakland hills, we never staying still

You know how this shit feels, ayy

Hop up in and let’s just live, without all of the stress

Put that in the past tense

Hop up in my old school Benz, you can bring all your friends

Just send me your address