New to Me (feat. Boss Wood)

Oh, woah
Yeah

These niggas will hate on ya then smile like they love ya
Then fuck wit yo enemies undercover
I know you got tricks up your sleeve
This shit ain't nothing new to me
They just really want to bitch under they covers (yeah)
Then turn around and call you brother
No I'm not trippin' I just want you to see
This shit ain't what it used to be

Can't retrieve my time so I won't let you waste one second, I won't sleep tonight if I let You block one blessing
Saying you gone ride but deep down I know you flexing, got me feeling like I just might Drown in all this stressing
Eyes closed I can spot these fakes run away soon as times get hard
God knows I don't rock with snakes so I lay lime in my yard
I know if I drop my cake on these fuck niggas I'm gone starve
I know if I drop my paper then they won't play they part
They gone double-cross ya to be at the top, fuck around and tie yo shoes together in a Double knot
They don't want you to do better they'd rather see you flop, see you with some new Cheddar and never give you props
That's fine with me I fuck wit all my trill niggas one day we gone be racked up
I say what I feel I ain't got time to keep no act up
Even pussies kill niggas you got to keep yo strap tucked, me and Boss Wood real niggas No we don't need no backup

These niggas will hate on ya then smile like they love ya
Then fuck wit yo enemies undercover
I know you got tricks up your sleeve
This shit ain't nothing new to me
They just really want to bitch under they covers (yeah)
Then turn around and call you brother
No I'm not trippin' I just want you to see
This shit ain't what it used to be

If it's under the sun it ain't new to me niggas been snakes before you and me entered
You wouldn't get it if you wasn't biblically inclined to see lack of strength in a sinner
I been a victim as much as a victimizer, make a bitch think I'm interested sympathizing
Tryna soften my pitch like a synthesizer just to sway her and touch on her inner thigh
See I'm a dawg, I used to lie to my dawg, told him he had him a good one
She use to create commotion and send naked pictures when she couldn't bring me that Pussy
Me being me how I saw it at least I'm a nigga he knew, and not a new nigga
He saw the message and told me to pull up and guess who was sitting on the passenger Trippin'
I had to act like it wasn't my fault but it was, all I could do was look stupid as fuck
Cause the way he was breaking it down had me piecing together a picture that's already Smudged
I gave it clarity just like the carat he purchased, minus the ring in his tub
That I left boy the dirt on my body don't match with the dirt in the streets that's attached So my heart (ooh)
I was engaged in it really betrayed niggas
People that never had purpose to having a opp I can say I done made plenty
Did a 180, I had to change in it stop picking the same women
They got married and had a lil baby and now they both question if we got the same Image

These niggas will hate on ya then smile like they love ya
Then fuck wit yo enemies undercover
I know you got tricks up your sleeve
This shit ain't nothing new to me
They just really want to bitch under they covers (yeah)
Then turn around and call you brother
No I'm not trippin' I just want you to see
This shit ain't what it used to be