Lyrics:
have my brother stop by this Saturday to pick up my things,
Just make sure you're not there.
This may sound bad, don't take it the wrong way..
I love
a mood ring
I could turn a few cents to a whole thang. Then I do the same thing, guess I'm insane
Aye, trade trap south, but I'm New York. Getting whole
Boi its a new time
I got a new grind
Just like a new day
I got a new shine
Bought me some new shoes
For me and the whip
Got me some new things
the trigger on this whole fucking thing
They have us brainwashed
How can you not see it
Our own thoughts
Curated by news
You should know by now
Nothing is what
you should not walk
Airwaves, they say, do it the right way
They don't know the mind of a new day
Ten complications around the sun,
One revolution by
get schooled by thoughts fool
Spill thoughts a blank page
Conversate with a dark room
Mind reaching new elevations
look at the view of you
And look
Me at Cowtown in the trailer when I saw neat things
Your wooden pistol and her diamond rings
Took the road back to Ohio
But don't tell them it made
to hop on my train and hop off
Because I'm trying to paint the perfect picture, Bob Ross
They say they only want what's best for me, it's my fault
If I
I’ve met you I’ve become a whole new person
A whole new person a whole new life takes on a whole new meaning
Take it like a brand new version, like
new york down by your Virginia
Ticklin' you around Delaware before I enter
Turn to seduction from face hips to feet
A wiggle and a jiggle can make
last long, fuck just gettin' by
But niggas want me dead and gone, got pistol on my side
Gotta do the right thing with these hoes, I swear I try
She
more
Whole things rattles when I slam the door
Gotta find the dealer and raise some hell
Dealers say buddy it's a “AS IS Sale”.
AS IS, AS WAS, JUST CUZZ
waiting for you my whole damn life, I swear
But now that door is closing and that's just life, it's fair
The more things change the more they stay the same
I'm a boss, and that's some old news
Slavin' for this dollar shower power for my whole crew
Goin Jack Bauer for an hour for my old school
I'm
thing
Let's get this thing
Brraapa bang
Let's get this thing
Let's get this thing
Brraapa bang
It's some brand new clothes in my new Paper Bag
No new
I work hard all week for my dollar
At the end, I don't know where the hell it goes
I don't go out and buy new and shiny things
I'm just trying to pay
on
Caught the last of the late night news
… with …of the city
And his name was one of the 2
So now I'm like, no, there's no way
They must of gotten it all
it's funny how things change, funny how time fly
More than my feet travel, the more that I feel fly
More that I make now, the more that the chicks smile
lecture
The scene is fading
Starting on a new adventure
First time friends turn into forever
One wild night turns into another
Damn, time flies, it's
Surprise they home grown
And one of your fuckin' own
It's dat same ol' shit, dat same ol' game
From that same ol' gang up to that same ol' thing
Now what
on a brand new beat
Brand new m3 with the brand new seats
I don't knockoff shit, I like brand new things
Brand new Alyx with a brand new freak
Spit a brand new
from the projects to a new Patek
Good neck from a billionaire on Leariet's
I done seen bitches lie on my name
But it came with the fame
Ho, that's
with my kinfolk
Henny dick, got the world yellin' durin' midstroke
Wavin like, hands in the air, don't shoot
Brothers dyin' daily it's some old news
dope for no price,
We just willin' to take chances and get by,
Ain't like we like to do it, we gotta sell by,
Cause if you don't theres a good
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