Something New (Remake)
I want something new and i want something cool,
Start acting crazy I'm acting a fool.
Acting real crazy don't know what to do and I carry a choppa
They call it a tool. Wave it around like I'm a damn fool, if you messing around
I'm gone do what it do, got a big arm and they call it a hammer,
Ain't a damn wrestler but I'm gonna slam ya.
Choppa go boom and its better then hammers, got extra flash and they call it
a camera. Flash in the night but a thief in the dark, chest so big
They callin' me Clark.
Drop the gun my hands will dismay you, I'll tear up ya face when I'm whoopin' that
ass, sick like corona my rhymes are so deadly, I'll take off your head with this
fifty I carry.
I want something new, I bought some new bullets, I'll take off your head,
Fa, fa, fa, when i get to shooting.
I hope in the car, then I get to moving, turn up the speakers, cut it up loud,
Cause I'm really grooving.
My guns like two bitches they hit they gone kiss you, I carry the drums when I play
It dismiss you.
Traded the old one right into the new one, they say I like money,
But yeah like the blue one, you running your mouth I said boy better
Do something, get in my face, boy something.
Switching my flows, like switching my glock, fucking around
You gonna get shot.
Mami be twerking, she making it hot, whipping that work when I stir
Up the pot, feel like Migos when I enter the block, playing games then you
Gonna get shot.
I want something new so i bought me some jewels, diamonds baguette
So my pinky a fool, covered in ice I be making 'em drool,
Balling so hard I got nothing to lose.
Get in my bed, relax imma snooze, stacking that paper, I
Get what I choose.
When I wake up Imma put on my clothes, all my diamonds
They be covered in gold.
I walk in the club imma fill up my cup, mixed wit that henny
I don't give a fuck, girl be shaking it pressing my luck, big
Ole booty got a real nigga stuck.
I want something new and i want something cool,
Start acting crazy I'm acting a fool.
Acting real crazy don't know what to do and I carry a choppa
They call it a tool. Wave it around like I'm a damn fool, if you messing around
I'm gone do what it do, got a big arm and they call it a hammer,
Ain't a damn wrestler but I'm gonna slam ya.
Start acting crazy I'm acting a fool.
Acting real crazy don't know what to do and I carry a choppa
They call it a tool. Wave it around like I'm a damn fool, if you messing around
I'm gone do what it do, got a big arm and they call it a hammer,
Ain't a damn wrestler but I'm gonna slam ya.
Choppa go boom and its better then hammers, got extra flash and they call it
a camera. Flash in the night but a thief in the dark, chest so big
They callin' me Clark.
Drop the gun my hands will dismay you, I'll tear up ya face when I'm whoopin' that
ass, sick like corona my rhymes are so deadly, I'll take off your head with this
fifty I carry.
I want something new, I bought some new bullets, I'll take off your head,
Fa, fa, fa, when i get to shooting.
I hope in the car, then I get to moving, turn up the speakers, cut it up loud,
Cause I'm really grooving.
My guns like two bitches they hit they gone kiss you, I carry the drums when I play
It dismiss you.
Traded the old one right into the new one, they say I like money,
But yeah like the blue one, you running your mouth I said boy better
Do something, get in my face, boy something.
Switching my flows, like switching my glock, fucking around
You gonna get shot.
Mami be twerking, she making it hot, whipping that work when I stir
Up the pot, feel like Migos when I enter the block, playing games then you
Gonna get shot.
I want something new so i bought me some jewels, diamonds baguette
So my pinky a fool, covered in ice I be making 'em drool,
Balling so hard I got nothing to lose.
Get in my bed, relax imma snooze, stacking that paper, I
Get what I choose.
When I wake up Imma put on my clothes, all my diamonds
They be covered in gold.
I walk in the club imma fill up my cup, mixed wit that henny
I don't give a fuck, girl be shaking it pressing my luck, big
Ole booty got a real nigga stuck.
I want something new and i want something cool,
Start acting crazy I'm acting a fool.
Acting real crazy don't know what to do and I carry a choppa
They call it a tool. Wave it around like I'm a damn fool, if you messing around
I'm gone do what it do, got a big arm and they call it a hammer,
Ain't a damn wrestler but I'm gonna slam ya.
Credits
Writer(s): Kyree Ckyyou
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