New Game

Sipping purple juice and I aint talking kool-aid
Made some good money last year what did you make
Talking on my name now I'm fucking on his boo thang
Did all the missions now im bored need a new game

Ill start a war in this bitch like it's doomsday
Shells on the corner they be hanging every Tuesday
You feel like the goat but for real you Kelly Oubre
Yeah we was chillin yesterday but its a new day
New day gotta switch the rotation
Got this motion lil nigga i aint faking
You my mans but you praying i dont make it
You are not a demon you a Freddy im a Jason
Yeah i heard he a snake chop his head off
Do a nigga like joe chop his legs off
Police keep asking all these questions bruh that's red sauce
How you tuff but when i seen you niggas ran off
How you tuff but you turned to a trackstar
Sent shots at his party hit the snack bar
We done wiggled thru they block where the rats are
On my capalot shit ill be a rapstar

Sipping purple juice and I aint talking kool-aid
Made some good money last year what did you make
Talking on my name now I'm fucking on his boo thang
Did all the missions now im bored need a new game



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Mitchell Iii
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