Lyrics:
By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,
or no size
See me, I graduated these streets in 05
Still live and die by these rules, you know why?
This ain't nothin' new, this ain't nothin' new
She understands me
That's why she's by my side
At any minute, yeah you
Know she down to ride
I couldn't picture life
Without her by my side
Cherish
I'm brand new
Got these bitches looking at me
Like who knew
I don't know why
They so damn confused
They try to get on me
I'm not the type to be seduced
Paintings by Vincent Van Gogh
Then I'll visit St. Tropez
For 'bout sixty days
Money got tall six feet eight
Hmm
Yea
Lebron james
But you can't lean on me
Why
adversaries added to the wishlist
Hated in my city like a villain
Chillin like I'm born on Christmas
If Jesus wasn't even loved in Nazareth
Why would New Ro
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
kind of stupid if you ask
Like why you still in my raps?
You was a piece of the puzzle
Now you don't fit in and I'm fine with that
All I'm going to do is
President."
"Wondering how and why Marilyn Monroe died."
"Something has happened in the motorcade. President Kennedy died at 1:00 p.m. Central Standard
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
something to see, I can't help myself, it's a new religion
Okay my reasoning might be clouded by the sun
But someone sees the departmental lie
You know
something to see, I can't help myself, it's a new religion
Okay my reasoning might be clouded by the sun
But someone sees the departmental lie
You know
Remote location, witness protection, they gon' hold ya
The streets got me fucked up, y'all can miss me
I wanna represent for us
New revolution was up
stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for a chopper
Permit, don't need permission from a doctor
I been smokin' since
Ese brillo y ese ritmo coming through (yo let’s go New York)
I see it in Brooklyn (I see it) I see it in Staten (I see it)
I see it in Queens (I see it)
Why you always in the mood
Messing around acting brand new
I ain't trying tell you what to do
But try to play it cool
Baby I ain't playing by your
gonna lie
Ain't gonna stop getting high
Coz at least I wanna give it a try
Patience looks bitter
But its fruit taste
Gotta take time
Waiting for ma new
back blood
Holla at em Hov
[Jay-Z]
I'm from Flushing, Marcy, Notia, Myrtle and Park
Niggas'll drive by in the day, murder you in the dark
That's why
me a drink and it's toxic (drank)
New York drippin', it's straight out the faucet (drip)
Nigga can't bite and they cop it (bite)
I be too stiff, I
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
'all turned on by that twisted shit, damn y'all must got a loose screw
Got a news crew but you ain't doin shit, false claims that you true to this
The game
Yeah
Niggas hatin' and I don't know why
Came straight up from the bottom now I'm so high
Brand new whip came with a model I don't know why
Brand new
back
I'm improving
I can prove it
Had to start fresh with the blueprint
I can do this
Feeling brand new
Cause this shit got me moving
Ah
Got me grooving
Ain't nothing new, ain't nothing new
Do think I really talk about you?
Well, I don't even know who are you
If they don't talk to you, they talk about you
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