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From Saul - NEW FRONTIER (feat. Sterling from NY) Lyrics




Bright flash from the polaroid
I thought that I was your boy toy
Been stacking all of this heat, all of these bops like I got no choice
We dance until the sky fell
You sent me through back and hell
Put in pain like the money, fame gon' stop me from myself
You always talking back (back)
Tryna speak what's facts (yeah)
The walls went from light to black right after my panic attack (huh)
You try to say what's right for me
But I tend to speak so righteously
The lights went florescent, two of us f*cking hourly

And I, been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
No
Yes I,
Been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
We doing too much, yeah

Cutting people off quietly
My manager about to fire me
My salary 20 hourly
We play victim to the economy
Politicians stay confusing me
Scam centers steady callin me
Phone runnin out of memory
Scary times like it's halloween

I ain't goin out cowardly
I'm boomin bloomin like a flower be
Wings on me like a honey bee
Wings on me come get fly wit me
I got legends in my family tree
I got plenty people doubtin me
Shade on me it's a canopy

Mushrooms and menageries
Tell my story through a tapestry
Real ones is a rarity
Quality over quantity
I'm Henry Cavil to a cavalry
All the answers are inside of me
Hallucinations and epiphanies

Spirit cleanser in my toiletries
Conversations sound like poetry
Half the people they ain't listening

War paint like a cherokee
I'm tryna make it to 70
I'm still comin up wit strategies

And I, been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
No
Yes I,
Been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
We doing too much, yeah

And I, been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
No
Yes I,
Been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
We doing too much, yeah

We doing too much
But it ain't enough
You know that you bad as hell
Quit putting a front
You show me the signs
Turn water to wine
And it ain't hard to tell
You always been mine

I could feel your grip around my hips, you know that I'm keeping you tucked
Semi-tuck
Ducking them blows from below cause you know I been following up
Eyes shut
Cause all I see is my dreams, keep one open, might run out of luck
Yea that's tough
Yea that's tough
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Bright flash from the polaroid
I thought that I was your boy toy
Been stacking all of this heat, all of these bops like I got no choice
We dance until the sky fell
You sent me through back and hell
Put in pain like the money, fame gon' stop me from myself
You always talking back (back)
Tryna speak what's facts (yeah)
The walls went from light to black right after my panic attack (huh)
You try to say what's right for me
But I tend to speak so righteously
The lights went florescent, two of us f*cking hourly

And I, been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
No
Yes I,
Been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
We doing too much, yeah

Cutting people off quietly
My manager about to fire me
My salary 20 hourly
We play victim to the economy
Politicians stay confusing me
Scam centers steady callin me
Phone runnin out of memory
Scary times like it's halloween

I ain't goin out cowardly
I'm boomin bloomin like a flower be
Wings on me like a honey bee
Wings on me come get fly wit me
I got legends in my family tree
I got plenty people doubtin me
Shade on me it's a canopy

Mushrooms and menageries
Tell my story through a tapestry
Real ones is a rarity
Quality over quantity
I'm Henry Cavil to a cavalry
All the answers are inside of me
Hallucinations and epiphanies

Spirit cleanser in my toiletries
Conversations sound like poetry
Half the people they ain't listening

War paint like a cherokee
I'm tryna make it to 70
I'm still comin up wit strategies

And I, been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
No
Yes I,
Been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
We doing too much, yeah

And I, been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
No
Yes I,
Been following up
Red lights, but we ain't stop cause who gives a f*ck
Bodies touch, we playing rough, we doing too much
We doing too much, yeah

We doing too much
But it ain't enough
You know that you bad as hell
Quit putting a front
You show me the signs
Turn water to wine
And it ain't hard to tell
You always been mine

I could feel your grip around my hips, you know that I'm keeping you tucked
Semi-tuck
Ducking them blows from below cause you know I been following up
Eyes shut
Cause all I see is my dreams, keep one open, might run out of luck
Yea that's tough
Yea that's tough
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Writer: Francisco Abreu, Sterling Pardos
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