New Ones (feat. Quando Rondo) (Bonus Track) (Explicit) (Bonus Track|Explicit)

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