SOMETHING NEW (Explicit)

SOMETHING NEW (Explicit) - ADÉ/Lil Baby

Lyrics by：Philip Adetumbi/Dominique Jones/Miles Franklin/Ramon Ibanga, Jr.

Composed by：Philip Adetumbi/Dominique Jones/Miles Franklin/Ramon Ibanga, Jr.

Yeah yeah

It's like 430 in the morning

N***a just got back from St Eves and s**t

F**king with this n***a Chaz yeah

Why don't you tell me what's good

Yeah I got s**t to lose

I got s**t to fuse got s**t to lose yeah

Tell me something new

B***hes still on moves

N***as still is snakes

But I got s**t to lose

Money on the way

Making business moves

Let the n***as play

And get put in the news

See how far n***as do

First they infiltrate try split the crew

Got real n***a Trey we too hip to lose

I took interstates for job interviews

Ocean drive

Yeah that Roll's rented

Tell me what's the difference when your hoes in it

N***as telling stories they got hoes ended

Only telling stories for my co-defendants

N***as in who got no business

N***as snitching getting no sentence

Lord forgive us know we both sinners

For these n***as I got no fitness I'm Gucci

Don't get s**t confused

I cut n***as off

I'm like breaking news

There's no breaking out

Without breaking rules

That's a different round

My way up in to prove

Made my own lane put my old ways in my rear view

Put some n***as in their place saying their position here too

I'm real MD n***a by now you gots to know

Can't just hotbox it in the Cherokee

We down last a row

Most you n***as not fishing

Got stripes not a whistle

Some blows probably pistols

City small is not a issue

If you beefing in the streets probably get you

Oh police'll probably get you

You better off at the Chemist

Tell me something new

B***hes still on moves

N***as still is snakes

But I got s**t to lose

Money on the way

Making business moves

Let the n***as play

And get put in the news

Baby I got 'em stealing swag

At least care to admit it but I ain't tripping

I been handling business

Feel like Young Thug I'm running them digits

Drip down got Chanel on my mans

Triples A's rock them big ol' Balenc's

Get the bag in flip it or flip it

New Maybach quarter ticket

Sipping on syrup

I admit it I did it I said it

I quit it

I tried but I lied

Ghost big like a ambulance

I just sit in the back and recline

I rock two 50 watches everyday

You can say I'm ahead of my time

Someone called said he got the other kind

I told him f**k it

Just send it

You know that we fine

Something new

B***hes still on moves

N***as still is snakes

But I got s**t to lose

Money on the way

Making business moves

Let them n***as play

And get put in the news

Pull out the coupe

Came off the bus

Didn't have the juice

Never came out the cup

Got too much to lose

Ain't got too much to trust

Ain't too much you could do

N***a there's too much us d**n

Pipe down

City us right now

All my hoes when to play

Silver Spring my town

Used to bag 'em up and play 'em

Montgomery college I was there

Dropped out after one semester

Grades a mess though

Made myself the areas heir yeah

When you got it got it going get it

You could ask 'bout me n***as know I did it

I got n***as stealing swag I won't admit it

But I'm in my bag and I'm ignoring feelings right now

'Cause in my pad the windows floor to ceilings right now

Right now

Right now

Right now