New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a glock or scale
New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a Glock or scale
We gone walk in with that magic, make his body disappear
I got BB' my on my belt and I got VV's on my ear
Bodies dropping niggas dying
One of one, I'm not a kind
Niggas better lose they pride or they won't see another year
I can't let them take the front 'cause we gone creep up from behind
I can't take advice from niggas 'cause I know that they be lying
I can't take advice from bitches, ain't no me in you and I
I get invites from my demons when I get lost in my mind
Let this shit rewind (Uh)
I just need some time (Uh)
She just want to f*ck me, she ain't really 'bout a vibe
So much Za' up in the mail, you'd think a feen snort up the line
Momma told me, stop the smoking but the woods been doing fine
New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a Glock or scale
We gone walk in with that magic, make his body disappear
I got BB' my on my belt and I got VV's on my ear
Bodies dropping niggas dying
One of one, I'm not a kind
Niggas better lose they pride or they won't see another year
Don't be mad when she be choosing
It ain't my fault if she gone stare
We got K's everywhere
We got shells in the air
Bitch I got that shit that make his momma say that "Life ain't fair!"
If he play, I put it on my momma I'ma end em' there
New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a Glock or scale
We gone walk in with that magic, make his body disappear
I got BB' my on my belt and I got VV's on my ear
Bodies dropping niggas dying
One of one, I'm not a kind
Niggas better lose they pride or they won't see another year
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New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a glock or scale
New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a Glock or scale
We gone walk in with that magic, make his body disappear
I got BB' my on my belt and I got VV's on my ear
Bodies dropping niggas dying
One of one, I'm not a kind
Niggas better lose they pride or they won't see another year
I can't let them take the front 'cause we gone creep up from behind
I can't take advice from niggas 'cause I know that they be lying
I can't take advice from bitches, ain't no me in you and I
I get invites from my demons when I get lost in my mind
Let this shit rewind (Uh)
I just need some time (Uh)
She just want to f*ck me, she ain't really 'bout a vibe
So much Za' up in the mail, you'd think a feen snort up the line
Momma told me, stop the smoking but the woods been doing fine
New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a Glock or scale
We gone walk in with that magic, make his body disappear
I got BB' my on my belt and I got VV's on my ear
Bodies dropping niggas dying
One of one, I'm not a kind
Niggas better lose they pride or they won't see another year
Don't be mad when she be choosing
It ain't my fault if she gone stare
We got K's everywhere
We got shells in the air
Bitch I got that shit that make his momma say that "Life ain't fair!"
If he play, I put it on my momma I'ma end em' there
New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a Glock or scale
We gone walk in with that magic, make his body disappear
I got BB' my on my belt and I got VV's on my ear
Bodies dropping niggas dying
One of one, I'm not a kind
Niggas better lose they pride or they won't see another year
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a glock or scale
New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a Glock or scale
We gone walk in with that magic, make his body disappear
I got BB' my on my belt and I got VV's on my ear
Bodies dropping niggas dying
One of one, I'm not a kind
Niggas better lose they pride or they won't see another year
I can't let them take the front 'cause we gone creep up from behind
I can't take advice from niggas 'cause I know that they be lying
I can't take advice from bitches, ain't no me in you and I
I get invites from my demons when I get lost in my mind
Let this shit rewind (Uh)
I just need some time (Uh)
She just want to f*ck me, she ain't really 'bout a vibe
So much Za' up in the mail, you'd think a feen snort up the line
Momma told me, stop the smoking but the woods been doing fine
New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a Glock or scale
We gone walk in with that magic, make his body disappear
I got BB' my on my belt and I got VV's on my ear
Bodies dropping niggas dying
One of one, I'm not a kind
Niggas better lose they pride or they won't see another year
Don't be mad when she be choosing
It ain't my fault if she gone stare
We got K's everywhere
We got shells in the air
Bitch I got that shit that make his momma say that "Life ain't fair!"
If he play, I put it on my momma I'ma end em' there
New shit, I'm on some new shit, I'm high as hell
New bitch, she not a student but she from Yale
I be too intoxicated, I know they can tell
Baby walk in to my trap and you gone see a Glock or scale
We gone walk in with that magic, make his body disappear
I got BB' my on my belt and I got VV's on my ear
Bodies dropping niggas dying
One of one, I'm not a kind
Niggas better lose they pride or they won't see another year
Writer: Julian Scott
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