Lyrics:
don't pass me by
Everything you know about me now, baby you gonna have to change
You goin' to call it, by a brand new name
Please, please, please
somebody
But never been themselves
I'm beastin' bitches till I body
What made 'em deceit themselves
Y'all go make me fuck around and
Go and get brand new
I
really ready?
No, I hit make 'em sick like a *choghs* bad cold
Lil Doogey and I ride the 4 by 4 shh
Nigga I'm too fast you can't slow my roll What
gal was by my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love and kissin'
Are waitin' at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head
arsenic when I'm fed
I dream a highway back to you
Hang overhead from all directions
Radiation from the porcelain light
Blind and blistered by
God, bless these words, dear God, bless how I think
Dear God, draw the line, they tryna confuse 'em with me
Dear God, please forgive me, you knowin'
they was thinkin' GPA
Lot of 'em went to college and they got a job at the bank
Now when I pull up brand new Rolls trucks, you should see they face
I
got my hair in a pony tail
And by all mean
Trust me I can get 'em all
They say I stride like a model
Curves like a bottle
Watch me as I hit
and knapsacks
I'm known for smokin' ass-cracks 'til I get ass flashbacks
So all my niggas if you're fuckin damage let me hear ya lick 'em
Bo bo bo bo bo bo bo
and throw 'em all away (Away), by now
In love by now
Without your love, I want what they say when they write my stories
Without your touch, I'll never know
I'm single-handedly running the game like a Sony
While the rest of these rappers is acting
Pass 'em the Tony, pass 'em the Oscar
From the new school
Their shirts all soaked with sweat
He's ridin hard to catch that herd
But he ain't caught em yet
'Cause they got to ride forever in that range up in
been my fate
Livin' in the constant state of "What the fuck should I create?"
'Cause I can do it all, yo
Pickin' the pen up when I'm feelin' pent up
yo bitch on me
Got you stressing
Nigga, face it, Nigga you basic
Nigga broke ass nigga can't afford brand new
Fake ass nigga can't stand by you
We can
got through 'em all
But I've never been hurt this bad
You're making plans with a brand new man
And the pain is driving me mad
I've had to bite
Prophesize if we living, I
Promise momma not to feel no lie
Seen black turn 'em Burgundy
Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy
Stuck inside the belly
Bigger bounce
Big amounts
Talking like they brave you can send'em out
Brand new pack bout to ship it out
Middle of the summer look like winter now
the sleep
No be your tune you me the dance
E.m david jessy cj walters
Vivian maweeya
Thank you mr face
Everyone supporting
They don help my life
Bless you ore
I should get an Oscar award for my acting
When they actually think that I'm feelin? 'em
That's when I take they money, then I'm killin' 'em
I got
All these haters round me like some flies so I just call em locusts
Yeah you know we gettin motion
Got yo bitch wet like ocean
Fuck her with a Trojan
Bought the gang, all brand new chains (ice ice)
Swerve the lane, call the group "the gang" (gang, gang)
Whip that thing, then she give me brain (ooh,
a redneck
Drive by Ernie's for some barbecue
Showin' off your brand new boots
It's alright, it's alright
It's alright to be a redneck
The kids
you
Hey it's Oscar very nice to meet you
I hear my song all in your speakers
Don't like me I don't like you either
Brand new me and brand new day
Brand
man I'll sing a brand new song
Instead of sitting here by the railroad tracks whistlin' Dixie all day long
I'm so tired of paying, praying for my sins
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