new phone, who dis? (feat. HazTik)
I was sitting in the droptop, roofless
I ain't fuckin' with a nigga bein' useless
Pull up with the all black like Toothless
If he ain't talkin' money, leave a nigga toothless
Niggas know me as a menace and a nuisance
If he wanna hang I show em where the noose is
On my Cinderella story if the shoe fits
I'ma put a beamer next to where the coupe is
And I gotta new phone like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
Smokin' on confusion
Who that? Who got my pack?
I was lookin' round like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
I was boutta lose it
Who that? Who got my racks?
New phone got them old hoеs callin'
Used to tell me to cry about it, now I'm ballin'
Sincе Juice Wrld, Death Race, no stalling
Smokin', no coughin' sleepin' in
The garden of earthly delights
Full of backwoods and sinners
Shiki smokin' with me, I'm bosching
Truth is I found peace in a piece
She want me baby, but I love my problems
Problem is that I'm addicted to red lights
Running, fucking sending niggas to next lives
Contacts empty, cause they left me for dead
Damn I really needed that to get right
Tryin' to get my last bitch cause I think she lit
Pay attention who you think my ex cite
Never needed dick suckers or diamonds, I need the truth
I was sitting in the droptop, roofless
I ain't fuckin with a nigga bein useless
Pull up with the all black like Toothless
If he ain't talkin money, leave a nigga toothless
Niggas know me as a menace and a nuisance
If he wanna hang I show em where the noose is
On my Cinderella story if the shoe fits
I'ma put a beamer next to where the coupe is
And I gotta new phone like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back
Smokin on confusion
Who that? Who got my pack?
I was lookin round like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
I was boutta lose it
Who that? Who got my racks?
And I gotta new phone like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back
Smokin on confusion
Who that? Who got my pack?
I was lookin round like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
I was boutta lose it
Who that? Who got my racks?
I don't wanna go outside today
Too lost in my mind today
Everyone I tried to save
Got washed away in a tidal wave
Tryna tell me just find a way
Ignore everything that I tried to say
Spark it up and I'll fly away
My mind stayin' a mile away
Time away, spirit tired
My soul sayin' it need a break
But I'm blackin' out fore I'm tappin' out
Cuz this the reason I'm here today
And I'm here to stay
I'm a diamond, lotta these niggas dime a dozen
Minus mine, I gotta love em
Mined em from the roughest
I'm toughin' it out till all my niggas
Out of the clutches of capital, stackable
Touch my chain and catch a capital
Pressure on me, I ain't crackable
Niggas know me, international
Think I'm boxed in but I'm locked in when I clock in
I was tossed into the lions den
Got the lion's share of the fire there
I was sitting in the droptop, roofless
I ain't fuckin' with a nigga bein' useless
Pull up with the all black like Toothless
If he ain't talkin' money, leave a nigga toothless
Niggas know me as a menace and a nuisance
If he wanna hang I show em where the noose is
On my Cinderella story if the shoe fits
I'ma put a beamer next to where the coupe is
And I gotta new phone like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
Smokin' on confusion
Who that? Who got my pack?
I was lookin' round like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
I was boutta lose it
Who that? Who got my racks?
I ain't fuckin' with a nigga bein' useless
Pull up with the all black like Toothless
If he ain't talkin' money, leave a nigga toothless
Niggas know me as a menace and a nuisance
If he wanna hang I show em where the noose is
On my Cinderella story if the shoe fits
I'ma put a beamer next to where the coupe is
And I gotta new phone like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
Smokin' on confusion
Who that? Who got my pack?
I was lookin' round like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
I was boutta lose it
Who that? Who got my racks?
New phone got them old hoеs callin'
Used to tell me to cry about it, now I'm ballin'
Sincе Juice Wrld, Death Race, no stalling
Smokin', no coughin' sleepin' in
The garden of earthly delights
Full of backwoods and sinners
Shiki smokin' with me, I'm bosching
Truth is I found peace in a piece
She want me baby, but I love my problems
Problem is that I'm addicted to red lights
Running, fucking sending niggas to next lives
Contacts empty, cause they left me for dead
Damn I really needed that to get right
Tryin' to get my last bitch cause I think she lit
Pay attention who you think my ex cite
Never needed dick suckers or diamonds, I need the truth
I was sitting in the droptop, roofless
I ain't fuckin with a nigga bein useless
Pull up with the all black like Toothless
If he ain't talkin money, leave a nigga toothless
Niggas know me as a menace and a nuisance
If he wanna hang I show em where the noose is
On my Cinderella story if the shoe fits
I'ma put a beamer next to where the coupe is
And I gotta new phone like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back
Smokin on confusion
Who that? Who got my pack?
I was lookin round like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
I was boutta lose it
Who that? Who got my racks?
And I gotta new phone like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back
Smokin on confusion
Who that? Who got my pack?
I was lookin round like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
I was boutta lose it
Who that? Who got my racks?
I don't wanna go outside today
Too lost in my mind today
Everyone I tried to save
Got washed away in a tidal wave
Tryna tell me just find a way
Ignore everything that I tried to say
Spark it up and I'll fly away
My mind stayin' a mile away
Time away, spirit tired
My soul sayin' it need a break
But I'm blackin' out fore I'm tappin' out
Cuz this the reason I'm here today
And I'm here to stay
I'm a diamond, lotta these niggas dime a dozen
Minus mine, I gotta love em
Mined em from the roughest
I'm toughin' it out till all my niggas
Out of the clutches of capital, stackable
Touch my chain and catch a capital
Pressure on me, I ain't crackable
Niggas know me, international
Think I'm boxed in but I'm locked in when I clock in
I was tossed into the lions den
Got the lion's share of the fire there
I was sitting in the droptop, roofless
I ain't fuckin' with a nigga bein' useless
Pull up with the all black like Toothless
If he ain't talkin' money, leave a nigga toothless
Niggas know me as a menace and a nuisance
If he wanna hang I show em where the noose is
On my Cinderella story if the shoe fits
I'ma put a beamer next to where the coupe is
And I gotta new phone like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
Smokin' on confusion
Who that? Who got my pack?
I was lookin' round like
Who dis? Who dat? Who got my back?
I was boutta lose it
Who that? Who got my racks?
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Writer(s): Saidkhon Askarov, Dillon James Heinz, Aaron Jay Franco
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