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New Me

 

New Me


All my life I wanted to be a star (aye, aye, aye)
A nigga with money change people lives
It's all selfish motherfuckers with money right now
All I gotta do is get to the bag and I'mma show y'all
I gotta do this for the fam, I gotta feed the fam
Niggas ain't never gave me shit
I had to get up and get it and hustle on my own
Niggas ain't give a fuck about me
(Aye)

Riding in a new SS (yea)
Got a new slime he slatt (yea)
Fucked your bitch no cap
Can't tell me shit, I got racks (yea)
They in my DM like I wanna feat witchu
I told my old bitch I don't want to be with you
Run up on me I won't play, bitch I'm leaving you
Go for the neck don't expect me to beef with you
At night I cry
Gave out truth got lies
Dreaming bout me dying
Cause my family dying
Shit it got hard for me
You left me right there and my daughters asleep
You wasn't right there from the start with me
On my kids, now you can't be apart of me

Sitting lonely on the side of the bed
Thinking 'bout why I keep going to jail
Broke is a joke with no money to smoke
32 in a ducie? But ain't got no shells
Selling my lick every first of the month
Going to school, leaving after the lunch
Look at me wrong, and you bound to get stomped
Fuck my arrest 12 out on a hunt
Baby brother don't like how we living
Eating noodles and we might get some chilli
Wake up in the morning ain't got no cereal
God doing this, and they only children
Momma need me, I can't be the victim
Voice for the streets, I was raised in the trenches
Diss onna sett you get left in the system
Ride for my brothers, ride for my sisters (yea)

God help me I'm tired
Shootouts coming outside
Lover with no pride
Got snaked by my own guys
Feel deep in that water, don't know how I survived
All I feel is pain, no more being quite

Riding in a new SS (yea)
Got a new slime he slatt (yea)
Fucked your bitch no cap
Can't tell me shit I got racks (yea)
They in my DM like I wanna feat witchu
I told my old bitch I don't want to be with you
Run up on me I won't play, bitch I'm leaving you
Go for the neck don't expect me to beef with you
At night I cry
Gave out truth got lies
Dreaming bout me dying
Cause my family dying
Shit it got hard for me
You left me right there and my daughters asleep
You wasn't right there from the start with me
On my son, now you can't be apart of me (yea)

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