New Hit

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Look

[Chorus]
I was missin' my old bitch, I made me a new hit
Can't wait 'til I'm so rich, go buy some new shit, uh
Uh
Look, fft
I was missin' my old bitch, I made me a new hit
Can't wait 'til I'm so rich, go buy some new shit

[Verse 1]
Look, me last year and me now, so different
The only thing the same, I'm still missin' my old bitches
Now they want my presence, they see that I'm so gifted
Baby, I can't fuck with you now 'cause I'm so lifted
Damn, I ain't even on the Earth no more
Bitches poppin' pussy, y'all don't know y'all worth no more?
I'm the last star, they say they won't birth no more
Feelin' better now, the old pain don't hurt no mo'
Damn, why thе real ones the first to go?
You makin' lists, I'm insidе 10, first and go
Lyrics hit you in yo' chest, that's a perfect throat
I got yo' bitch, she on me breast 'cause my perfect flow
I ain't gon' sit up here and act just like I'm perfect, no
'Cause I be goin' through some issues that be personal
I tell my problems to the mic', he the first to know
I cut him on and spit my pain, that's what these verses fo'
I put my pain inside my music 'cause my fans the fam'
So anytime you goin' through it, you could jam my jams
When they be actin' funny, thinkin' is your mans your mans?
But it's fuck 'em, they ain't supposed to understand your plan
It's a cold world, rest in peace to Sandra Bland
Know it's a cold world, these bitches tryna land your bands
Gave my vowels to the game and we went hand in hand
My heart black, pockets blue like a Panther's fan
Your bitch broke, face beat, call her Sam I Am
Damn, my man, that bitch look like Sam Cassell
My new bitch super thick and she tan as hell
I'm runnin' shit in Tennessee, I feel like Tannehill
Talkin' shit, it's a mill' if you scan the grill'
I'm really up so I could dunk if I was standin' still
I had 'em lookin' at me crazy, but my plan was real
I used to hate Fortnite, 'cause I can't stand to build
I was comin' home from school then I would hop on the park
Then play the game with all my dawgs 'til the outside dark
Damn, I miss that shit, wish I could go back now
It's crazy lookin' back and that shit like a throwback now

[Interlude]
Huh
Nah, for real, that shit is crazy, like, we used to come home after school and just
Play at the park all day, like, on the weekends, every day
My dawgs, Josh, Skyler, you know
And it's crazy 'cause we really just can't do shit like that no more
Like can't everybody find a time, but that's my dawgs 4L

[Verse 2]
Look, I ain't talkin' bout the park, still like to playmake
So any time I chop it with my dawg, it make my day great
You could be a Steph, but you need Klay if you gon' play great
You could be LeBron, but you still need that shot that Ray make (Yeah)
Think about it, you can't win without your teammates
Plus, you gon' need a good coach, shout out Ime
No days off, you should be workin' on yo' B-day
2K18, bitch, I'm ballin' like I'm DJ
EA, 'cause I be givin' game to y'all
Y'all be ballin' like Larkin, I'm ashamed of y'all
My life a great story, gave the campaign to y'all
Get a bucket, dance on 'em, Cam Payne to y'all
I could go and touch a billi', I ain't changin', dawg
Every rapper better than me, let me name 'em off