Like Brand New
Boy I'm a lot
I'm a handful
And I feel like Mike
I can dance too
Yo bitch my type I might have to
Spend just one night, like the yacht do
I can't really rap no more
I just be singing
When ya shawty see know that she be grinning
And I haven't peaked I'm just at my beginning
Can't take no more L's no no I just keep winning
Feeling like a brand new man I'm the man
Must be futuristic like I'm from japan
Got a newer swag but I'm still with the shits
Skin his ass alive and stroll through town with it
All about the violence I'm still down with it
Wanna run yo mouth now you drown in piss
Feeling like 2k I make yo faces glitch
Yeah we pcc know we keep the sticks
This is S A D and no I'm not ya bitch
Ain't no Playboi Carti I'm the baddest bitch
Need a lotta money need a lotta chedda
I keep up my name crescendo-rella
Travel with the rock but I am not ya fella
Trapped up in a prison I am not Mandela
Keep getting caught, nothing happen you a tella
Spiked up with some thorns but this is not Bella
Done with all that rap shit
No don't give me dap bitch
Run a mile run a lap bitch
Losing pounds you still fat bitch
I'm a handful
And I feel like Mike
I can dance too
Yo bitch my type I might have to
Spend just one night, like the yacht do
I can't really rap no more
I just be singing
When ya shawty see know that she be grinning
And I haven't peaked I'm just at my beginning
Can't take no more L's no no I just keep winning
Feeling like a brand new man I'm the man
Must be futuristic like I'm from japan
Got a newer swag but I'm still with the shits
Skin his ass alive and stroll through town with it
All about the violence I'm still down with it
Wanna run yo mouth now you drown in piss
Feeling like 2k I make yo faces glitch
Yeah we pcc know we keep the sticks
This is S A D and no I'm not ya bitch
Ain't no Playboi Carti I'm the baddest bitch
Need a lotta money need a lotta chedda
I keep up my name crescendo-rella
Travel with the rock but I am not ya fella
Trapped up in a prison I am not Mandela
Keep getting caught, nothing happen you a tella
Spiked up with some thorns but this is not Bella
Done with all that rap shit
No don't give me dap bitch
Run a mile run a lap bitch
Losing pounds you still fat bitch
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Writer(s): Alante Griffin
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