New Body
I just be fly as shit, tryna keep my ways together, tryna peice together
I just be rockin', piecing my shit, yeah
Keep it together, holdin' the peace, yeah
Fuck up the road on the AMG, yeah
Fuck up the road on the AMG, yeah
Pull up, finger on the trigger and squeeze that
Im lookin' for love and comfort, I need that
Yeah, fuck all the fame and the drugs, yeah, I don't need that
Fuck all the ratchet hoes, I see you creepin'
And there's so many options, I don't even know where to begin
Oh fuck, I fucked up again, she leavin' again
And summon that bitch, I'll hit that thrash if that's her nigga
Trippin' off X, yeah, I need a brand new body, I need a new body
She trippin' off Molly, oh she died, oh I'm sorry, ah
Fuck the cops, I don't care about no fuckin' gas, so I'm skirting that, woah
Appreciate bro
Hit the AK, woah
Hit the dang-dang, woah
Hit the big thing, woah
Made a big thing, woah
Came a long way, woah
Came a long way, woah
It's not the same name, woah
It's not the same gang, woah
Lemme tell you something, I don't know her
Too many hoes, too many hoes, too many hoes
It's too many hoes
Rob me of my time, rob me of my life
I just be rockin', piecing my shit, yeah
Keep it together, holdin' the peace, yeah
Fuck up the road on the AMG, yeah
Fuck up the road on the AMG, yeah
Pull up, finger on the trigger and squeeze that
Im lookin' for love and comfort, I need that
Yeah, fuck all the fame and the drugs, yeah, I don't need that
Fuck all the ratchet hoes, I see you creepin'
And there's so many options, I don't even know where to begin
Oh fuck, I fucked up again, she leavin' again
And summon that bitch, I'll hit that thrash if that's her nigga
Trippin' off X, yeah, I need a brand new body, I need a new body
She trippin' off Molly, oh she died, oh I'm sorry, ah
Fuck the cops, I don't care about no fuckin' gas, so I'm skirting that, woah
Appreciate bro
Hit the AK, woah
Hit the dang-dang, woah
Hit the big thing, woah
Made a big thing, woah
Came a long way, woah
Came a long way, woah
It's not the same name, woah
It's not the same gang, woah
Lemme tell you something, I don't know her
Too many hoes, too many hoes, too many hoes
It's too many hoes
Rob me of my time, rob me of my life
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Writer(s): Jayden Moore
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