New Me, Old You

[Producer Tag]
(What a Mvrxxn!)

[Intro]
Don’t talk you won’t get touch
We walked and road that bus
Team anti-fold that us
My niggas sold that dust
We keep it rare like trust
We must enjoy those up
My girl gone hold my cup

[Verse 1]
These dreams so new
That bitch so cute
New me, old you
I been told you

[Hook]
My heart brings pain
Whole team
One lane
These whips
Drove range
Smoke gas
Propane

[Verse 2]
These niggas talk but they don’t really know me
In party I be chilling where the hoes be
Don’t be drinking but they passing me a 40
Yo' bitch catching balls like she the goalie
I just be gassing the weed
Lately it’s all that need
Lately I talk in my sleep
The treasure gone come out of me
They call me the deacon
I preach
I’m running the game in my cleats
Like playing the game with the cheats
The demons be coming for me

[Hook]
My heart brings pain
Whole team
One lane
These whips
Drove range
Smoke gas
Propane
This cannot be
These drugs got me

[Producer Tag]
(What a Mvrxxn!)