文本歌词

Quando Rondo、NoCap - New Ones(feat. NoCap)
Vicasso on another one
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Seph got the waves
Whoa
Oh I
Uh
Run around with them same n***as
I ain't thinkin' about hangin' with new ones
I'll go dig up them old rods
I ain't thinkin' about buyin' no new guns
Stuck in the hood this where my n***as died
Kinda hard for me to move on
I'm tryna win I ain't tryna see no tie
I ain't tryna put no suit on
I can buy a hundred steaks and I still won't meet the cops
My jewelry Frosted Flakes I barely got time to see my pops
For the n***a who murdered Slim no doorbell I'ma knock 'em off
I'ma put this Glock to work
I just pray to God that he get out yeah yeah
N***a damn near thought about killin' myself
'Cause I ain't wanna turn twelve
When I was in the water drownin' with them sharks
They was thinkin' Oh well
High-speed chase went and got a room with my b**ch
Thinkin' Will my ho tell
Me and Joe Dirt locked in for life like we ain't got no bail
I'ma bring my mask out Brrah
Then go hunt for the opps no Easter
See my bank account got a new balance
I ain't talking' about no sneaker
Spray 'em down with Clorox
Then make the haters go sit on the bleachers
No new friends like two twins I still run with the same people
Run around with them same n***as
I ain't thinkin' about hangin' with new ones
I'll go dig up them old rods
I ain't thinkin' about buyin' no new guns
Stuck in the hood this where my n***as died
Kinda hard for me to move on
I'm tryna win I ain't tryna see no tie
I ain't tryna put no suit on
I can buy a hundred steaks and I still won't meet the cops
My jewelry Frosted Flakes I barely got time to see my pops
For the n***a who murdered Slim no doorbell I'ma knock 'em off
I'ma put this Glock to work
I just pray to God that he get out yeah yeah
Yeah throwed all my kicks away
I got trust issues Yeah throwed all my kicks away
Even my Christian Loubs but ay that's how it be
I just didn't see it in you Didn't see it in you
If I smoke cigarettes by the pack
I still won't play like it's cool Play like it's cool
I wanna take a trip to Arizona
'Cause all I think about is
How I'ma put my hood on like Trayvon
In my zone they tote automatics
I'ma tear Burnsville down and I'ma name my projects AutoZone
Last night I couldn't hear I was too busy thinkin' 'bout death
Water deep I shoulda been Michael
After all this pain I felt yeah
Everybody around me armed like they ain't got no legs
I told 'em to bear with me but I had lost a couple Teds
I seen so many starvin' they took chances and went fed
Dreams of BET but I'm still in the hood tryna catch a bet
Spend a couple thousand on shoes it's cool
We'll get it back tomorrow
Runnin' with the same n***as
Since I was little so we gon' pull up in Ferraris
Run around with them same n***as
I ain't thinkin' about hangin' with new ones
I'll go dig up them old rods
I ain't thinkin' about buyin' no new guns
Stuck in the hood this where my n***as died
Kinda hard for me to move on
I'm tryna win I ain't tryna see no tie
I ain't tryna put no suit on
I can buy a hundred steaks and I still won't meet the cops
My jewelry Frosted Flakes I barely got time to see my pops
For the n***a who murdered Slim no doorbell I'ma knock 'em off
I'ma put this Glock to work
I just pray to God that he get out yeah yeah