New Shit
I'm on my new shit
White cream color
Cool Whip
Only thing on my neck
Is a Cuban
Pocket full of blue chips
I'm a real one thought you knew this
And they say I shouldn't do it
But put yourself in my shoes
Would you listen to them
Niggas who ain't do shit
Hell naw oh naw hell naw
Don't need no help do this by myself
The way they got me feeling I'm the last real one left yeah take that bliky off the shelf
Promise on my momma if they try me I'm a step shot em up bang bang
Don't need gang gang born In This world alone
I die gone be the same thing
I don't think you understand
How hard it is to maintain
I don't really say a thing
I just stay out the way
Niggas chasing clout
But money really changing things
Bitches wanting mentions
But you see the problems money bring
Nothing new I've seen it all before
Stack it high and then we watch it go
A real one You can't knock the flow
Eastside he ride
Right there by the Texaco
I'm on my new shit
White cream color
Cool Whip
Only thing on my neck
Is a Cuban
Pocket full of blue chips
I'm a real one thought you knew this
And they say I shouldn't do it
But put yourself in my shoes
Would you listen to them Niggas who ain't do shit Hell naw oh naw hell naw
Lately they've been hating I can see why
Headed to that money I'm a beeline
You can't trust none of these niggas
Cause they be lying
It be the ones that's closest to you
I can't see whyyyyy
Bitch nigga I just do it I don't be trying
Say that gangsta shit just in me
So please do not offend me
I'm a squeeze until it's empty
And your hoe might be my hoe
Hell yeah I'm a player and
Yeah I'm really pimping
I don't love None of you bitches
I can't fuck with none of you niggas
I count times I seen you switching
Niggas ready Trippin
Niggas really tripping
But I'm still on this mission
Ima keep it street
I can peep your fucking energy
If you ain't gonna lift me up
Then you downin me
Keep that pussy shit around for me
Say keep that pussy shit around for me
I'm on my new shit
White cream color
Cool Whip
Only thing on my neck
Is a Cuban
Pocket full of blue chips
I'm a real one thought you knew this
And they say I shouldn't do it
But put yourself in my shoes
Would you listen to them
Niggas who ain't do shit
Hell naw oh naw hell naw
White cream color
Cool Whip
Only thing on my neck
Is a Cuban
Pocket full of blue chips
I'm a real one thought you knew this
And they say I shouldn't do it
But put yourself in my shoes
Would you listen to them
Niggas who ain't do shit
Hell naw oh naw hell naw
Don't need no help do this by myself
The way they got me feeling I'm the last real one left yeah take that bliky off the shelf
Promise on my momma if they try me I'm a step shot em up bang bang
Don't need gang gang born In This world alone
I die gone be the same thing
I don't think you understand
How hard it is to maintain
I don't really say a thing
I just stay out the way
Niggas chasing clout
But money really changing things
Bitches wanting mentions
But you see the problems money bring
Nothing new I've seen it all before
Stack it high and then we watch it go
A real one You can't knock the flow
Eastside he ride
Right there by the Texaco
I'm on my new shit
White cream color
Cool Whip
Only thing on my neck
Is a Cuban
Pocket full of blue chips
I'm a real one thought you knew this
And they say I shouldn't do it
But put yourself in my shoes
Would you listen to them Niggas who ain't do shit Hell naw oh naw hell naw
Lately they've been hating I can see why
Headed to that money I'm a beeline
You can't trust none of these niggas
Cause they be lying
It be the ones that's closest to you
I can't see whyyyyy
Bitch nigga I just do it I don't be trying
Say that gangsta shit just in me
So please do not offend me
I'm a squeeze until it's empty
And your hoe might be my hoe
Hell yeah I'm a player and
Yeah I'm really pimping
I don't love None of you bitches
I can't fuck with none of you niggas
I count times I seen you switching
Niggas ready Trippin
Niggas really tripping
But I'm still on this mission
Ima keep it street
I can peep your fucking energy
If you ain't gonna lift me up
Then you downin me
Keep that pussy shit around for me
Say keep that pussy shit around for me
I'm on my new shit
White cream color
Cool Whip
Only thing on my neck
Is a Cuban
Pocket full of blue chips
I'm a real one thought you knew this
And they say I shouldn't do it
But put yourself in my shoes
Would you listen to them
Niggas who ain't do shit
Hell naw oh naw hell naw
Credits
Writer(s): Damon Green
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