New Denim
I don't understand, you said you'd never leave
You told me that you'd be there, but you lied again to me
You're always on my mind, and when it's late at night
I think of what you're doing, do you think of me sometimes?
You wanna laugh, bitch, I'm up (bitch, I'm up, whoa, whoa)
30 racks on me bitch, that's tough
Real rich, that's my gang
Real rich, rocking denim (denim)
Real rich, rocking denim, you know how we do it
We're coming in with 'em (with 'em)
I don't got time for no bitch
I only got for my brothers
I don't wanna be her friend
She gon' think that I love her
I've been up on the score
I just don't want this anymore
I know that she want my love
But I cannot open the doors
Why would I lie about a lifestyle?
I just want be iced out
Baby, you gotta get your shit together
He said that he love you, but I love you better
Bitch, I'm on the come up, I know I'm the best
I'm making some music, I get no rest
I'm dunking the ball like Ron Artest
She praying to God she gon' confess
When I'm all alone, I try to clear my mind (clear my mind)
We're only harming, and you'll be sitting there all mine
I needed your phone
I always had your side (had your side)
And you take it all away (yeah)
You make me wanna cry
I always had your side, I always had your side
And every single night, I always had to cry
Remember all them days, remember all them nights
When every single time you would never be mine
Yeah, we about to fuck it up
I'm on the come up, yeah, they know I'm him
Every time they see me coming in
For you, I'd jump the fucking fence
Yeah, yeah, we're coming in with bands, that's how we roll
Life is good man, this ain't no TikTok, nah, know we never scroll
Oh my God and that's the truth to the way that we live
Look at these NPCs in high school, they're not ready for this
New swag, new me, new swag, let's go
New swag, new me, new swag, let's go
You told me that you'd be there, but you lied again to me
You're always on my mind, and when it's late at night
I think of what you're doing, do you think of me sometimes?
You wanna laugh, bitch, I'm up (bitch, I'm up, whoa, whoa)
30 racks on me bitch, that's tough
Real rich, that's my gang
Real rich, rocking denim (denim)
Real rich, rocking denim, you know how we do it
We're coming in with 'em (with 'em)
I don't got time for no bitch
I only got for my brothers
I don't wanna be her friend
She gon' think that I love her
I've been up on the score
I just don't want this anymore
I know that she want my love
But I cannot open the doors
Why would I lie about a lifestyle?
I just want be iced out
Baby, you gotta get your shit together
He said that he love you, but I love you better
Bitch, I'm on the come up, I know I'm the best
I'm making some music, I get no rest
I'm dunking the ball like Ron Artest
She praying to God she gon' confess
When I'm all alone, I try to clear my mind (clear my mind)
We're only harming, and you'll be sitting there all mine
I needed your phone
I always had your side (had your side)
And you take it all away (yeah)
You make me wanna cry
I always had your side, I always had your side
And every single night, I always had to cry
Remember all them days, remember all them nights
When every single time you would never be mine
Yeah, we about to fuck it up
I'm on the come up, yeah, they know I'm him
Every time they see me coming in
For you, I'd jump the fucking fence
Yeah, yeah, we're coming in with bands, that's how we roll
Life is good man, this ain't no TikTok, nah, know we never scroll
Oh my God and that's the truth to the way that we live
Look at these NPCs in high school, they're not ready for this
New swag, new me, new swag, let's go
New swag, new me, new swag, let's go
Credits
Writer(s): Oli Freites, Oliver Freites
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