New Day
Young Jersey
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At the door, holla at me Die a real man, hella happy (Swats on the beat so you know this shit slaps) It's a new day Know it's been a while but it's still Free Tay K I don't know why yall got some bullshit to say But I'm doin' my own thing you can't jack my style Run this shit like a marathon Jump out on these streets with my ice on I'm feelin' this shit, had to get my vibes on Got the game shook like I'm Zion Baby I ain't just a shoulder for you to cry on I started it, so imma have to finish it Forces try to conquer so imma go diminish it They prayin' for demise I can tell you wishin' it I pay it no mind I gotta do some other shit Free those locked up Watchin' the clock run up Gotta think twice 'fore you throw yo gun up I be in the stu sun down 'til sun up Cause I want the paper and the pencils too Smokin' gas that gorilla glue Actin' like a bitch pass you a tissue Bitch I'm one of a kind, limited issue Imma break it off but I ain't gon' miss you Workin' hard, like the rent due And if you do some dummy shit I ain't gon' defend you If you talkin' down on me imma have to end you Say you got the hookup imma have to send you But if my brother need a loan imma lend you Don't come at me with that shit I don't wanna hear it I'm a strong man I ain't finna fear it Quit trippin' tellin' me to start appearin' Comin' at cha hard like a rear end Apply my skills, imma take a stab at it Not payin' me on time, that's a bad practice Actin' crazy, now I see you mad at me It gotta be this way, don't be sad at it Self coronation, I'm the king now Do a melody, tears that I bring At the door, holla at me Die a real man, hella happy It's a new day Know it's been a while but it's still Free Tay K I don't know why yall got some bullshit to say But I'm doin' my own thing you can't jack my style Run this shit like a marathon Jump out on these streets with my ice on I'm feelin' this shit, had to get my vibes on Got the game shook like I'm Zion Baby I ain't just a shoulder for you to cry on Hopin' for the dreams to come true I got a hunch Upgrade this year like I done packed a punch I be grindin' in the stu and such Spendin' bags every time I go out to lunch Pick it up and face it it's the facts Winnin' every time they sayin' I got hacks Just another young rapper out chasin' sacks Ain't gonna be done til I got too many racks Live it up 'fore its too late I'm gonna be on top soon at this rate Man I gotta be, it feel like its fate Hopin' heaven dont close the gates And if God callin' me I ain't finna wait When I reach success that shit gonna be great But not all heros wear capes Stick to it, like some tape Streets gon' go crazy when I drop my tape Rather wear a black-T than some Bape F*ck givin' up, that shit lame Always change never stay the same Self coronation im the king now Do a melody tears that I bring At the door, holla at me Die a real man hella happy
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Written by: Eli Swatsenbarg, Steven Chloros
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