New Ways (feat. Jim Jones)

Yeah

Let's take it there

Muhammad said "Don't count the days, make the days count"
So fuck that overthinking, Fuck that same route
I'm trying to find new ways to build the same house
And for closure, I fly away when I'm spaced out
I wonder if that man really walked on the moon
Or if at The Neverland, it's a pair of his shoes
The Jim Hendrix afro but don't play with my blue's
Chrome Heart rings with Tana to manage my moods
I was quick to learn people then I got patient
What if I said I heard the things that they was not saying?
"You got to drop that music Aura, told you stop playing!"
All I could vision is Large telling me stop waiting
But you know how we do, And you can't spell duration without D.U
So I am back in that pocket, That's Evisu
This for my granny in heaven, can't wait to see you
So while Snoh serenade, I'ma D'usse and Lemonade
I'm smooth as a Bevel blade but I won't never fade

Fuck it, Let It Fade...
UH...
Sing...
Sing...

Ay Dub what's up nigga
You feel my Aura?
What the vibe feeling like?
Harlem, How we living?
Capo

I been in my pocket like I just sunk the 8 ball
Been in the field since uncle Rick had them dunks with the 8 ball
Chill lil' nigga you don't really want me make a call
How we gon rise if nobody want to take the fall
I guess they scared they ain't gon' land on they feet
They also not prepared to get in no jams in the street
These are Jordan's but they rare, that's 2 grand on my feet
Without morals, let's be clear, that no man is complete
You see this thing about life, they say that balance is they key
It's like the triple beam when we was balancing a ki
Too much of anything, that'll tip the scale
And bitch we shake the room, It's like the Richter scale
We pack rulers just like a pocket protector
Brought a Glock for the watch and said that I got to protect ya'
So when I say I'm ill, that's really not to infect ya'
It's worse than covid, for real, if the cops do infect ya'
They said that a coward dies a thousand times
In a car with a thousand rounds, we gon' shoot his ass a thousand times
I'm just praying for the souls we lost to the journey
And I pray for foes know the cost of attorneys
You know that's usually the extent of it
So when we pack 40's you know we usually extend the clip
So when we shoot a movie, they didn't know that's a extended clip
That's the end of it

I still float like a butterfly
But they gon' try to clip your wings when you come this fly
I'm high socks, RAF Stans, muddled lime
And when I think about the dead, that's when I come alive
Hashtag, number sign
Year Of The Dub, 2020 again
I done done the unthinkable then done it again
I still don't know how I did it from going out on a limb
It's up in the air like Vince with his arm in the rim
They like deers in headlights, they see me mobbing with Jim
I'm in Tribeca, new Philippes... Party of 10
That's on Clizzy and Godson
And rest in peace Fred cause the city done lost one
Still rest in peace Nip, The Marathon is a long one
The Jay West edition merch on when the tour come
I'm the wrong one...