New To Me (feat. Amar)
Dreaming bout no fantasies I'm reaching for goals
Closer than you know and I do it with my bro
Brought up with some values tryna keep a heart of gold
All these hoes from my city are so quick to turn it cold
I was dealt a tough hand if you saw it you would fold
But I kept my faith waited for the cards to show
By the time I saw the river flip, cash flow started coming in
Now I'm driving faster whips, and now I'm building bigger cribs
I had to get dirty but at least the money coming clean
Working trying get some land on every street
Working for a million streams
Killing anything with some drums and a melody
When it come to music Im a psycho on a shooting spree
Tell me that its fire man I hope they're speaking truthfully
I wish there was two of me
Lost a lot of family, man I wish that shit was new to me
I am not afraid of death it got me acting stupidly
(Got me acting stupidly)
I wish I could wash all the pain from my eyes
Maybe then she wouldn't be afraid to look inside
I wish being happy didnt have to be a lie
Maybe everyone could stop acting all the time
Glad I have my crew I know they're never switching sides
Clearing out my mind when we pulling out the rides
Taking off some stress another hit inside the drive
Working overnight and its a different 9-5
It's so different
It's so different
I can't find no peace, feeling down I upped my listens
All my beats on lease they're hitting, hitting
Went straight for it, wasn't planned
And I couldn't afford stu time so I took it in my hands
So I took it in my hands
Always think the worst cause I've only seen the worst
Keep my spirit high, Medusa clamp the front of Mommas purse
Went from Cadillacs and condos to some photos on my wall
Stressed, depression coming in when I look at you way to long
Do you get why I make these sounds now
Do you get what I'm trying to do
Recreate my past cause I ain't felt that high since
2019 made a couple songs, I made like five cents
Didn't and still don't care had people seeing through my minds lens
Plays right from the Island
Some plays right from the coast
Still to fresh I cannot sign yet
Too early for a toast
Closer than you know and I do it with my bro
Brought up with some values tryna keep a heart of gold
All these hoes from my city are so quick to turn it cold
I was dealt a tough hand if you saw it you would fold
But I kept my faith waited for the cards to show
By the time I saw the river flip, cash flow started coming in
Now I'm driving faster whips, and now I'm building bigger cribs
I had to get dirty but at least the money coming clean
Working trying get some land on every street
Working for a million streams
Killing anything with some drums and a melody
When it come to music Im a psycho on a shooting spree
Tell me that its fire man I hope they're speaking truthfully
I wish there was two of me
Lost a lot of family, man I wish that shit was new to me
I am not afraid of death it got me acting stupidly
(Got me acting stupidly)
I wish I could wash all the pain from my eyes
Maybe then she wouldn't be afraid to look inside
I wish being happy didnt have to be a lie
Maybe everyone could stop acting all the time
Glad I have my crew I know they're never switching sides
Clearing out my mind when we pulling out the rides
Taking off some stress another hit inside the drive
Working overnight and its a different 9-5
It's so different
It's so different
I can't find no peace, feeling down I upped my listens
All my beats on lease they're hitting, hitting
Went straight for it, wasn't planned
And I couldn't afford stu time so I took it in my hands
So I took it in my hands
Always think the worst cause I've only seen the worst
Keep my spirit high, Medusa clamp the front of Mommas purse
Went from Cadillacs and condos to some photos on my wall
Stressed, depression coming in when I look at you way to long
Do you get why I make these sounds now
Do you get what I'm trying to do
Recreate my past cause I ain't felt that high since
2019 made a couple songs, I made like five cents
Didn't and still don't care had people seeing through my minds lens
Plays right from the Island
Some plays right from the coast
Still to fresh I cannot sign yet
Too early for a toast
Credits
Writer(s): Arsh Saran
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