Nothin’ New

Put all the bullshit to the side
Sometime I’m wishin that my brotha ain’t die
I gotta keep all of those feelings inside
Cuz nobody really down to ride
Nobody really down to slide
We ain’t on the same time
We ain’t on the same grind
Got 2 much money on my mind
Everytime I’m in the booth
I’m speaking the truth
Labels callin with that money don’t know what to do
Cuz I been stacking blues
You don’t know what I been through
No u ain’t gotta clue
Still rock with the same crew
Ain’t shit new

Different city with some different hoes
Hit it once & then I let it go
Blowing monеy we got plenty more
Sippin syrup I been moving slow
Still thе same kid on that same shit
I press the gas then I lane switch
If It’s a backwood imma face it
Took a couple hits now I’m faded
My last bitch downgraded
By the way that I’m dressed way that I’m blessed
They would prolly think that I made it
& I ain’t even fuckin make it
I know I’m still young but I gotta stop sinning
This life that I live man I just keep on winning
I know that you front on the gram boy that shit fake that is not how you living

Put all the bullshit to the side
Sometime I’m wishin that my brotha ain’t die
I gotta keep all of those feelings inside
Cuz nobody really down to ride
Nobody really down to slide
We ain’t on the same time
We ain’t on the same grind
Got 2 much money on my mind
Everytime I’m in the booth
I’m speaking the truth
Labels callin with that money don’t know what to do
Cuz I been stacking blues
You don’t know what I been through
No u ain’t gotta clue
Still rock with the same crew
Ain’t shit new