New Dance Lyrics

I cant write love songs, never had it

I only write drug songs its my bad habit

Popping pills and thongs the spirit of a rabbit

Now dont get me wrong my heart you cant have it

Lost it now its long gone, what the fuck happened

I'm telling you on god I hope the strap is packing

Who knows what I'm on my plug is never lacking

No no dont call me on no phone, feds may have tapped in

You think this is a joke but im not laughing

Just got word from bro someone is out there ratting

They gone know I was never capping

I'm like a secret agent you dont even know who I am

You see me cruising by and you like yo who is that man

I spin the block the Glock it pops extended mag it never stops

Its like a grocery shop when I start spilling yo yams

Record your scream and make a new dance

I can tell you never been killed for four bands

I mix your ashes in my plants

Bitch ass OG one of my strains

Sold it to yo crew you get smoked by both hands

Damn, is that your girl over there?

Damn, is that now my girl over there?

Damn, I'm have to show you life ain't fair

Damn, I got options everywhere

She says I'm cute and cocky

Asked me what can stop me

I dont think Giannis could block me

To be honest I might end up the hottest

You can see I want all this

What you call this?

Just some Ballas and top shottas

If it making us money don't call us

No colors

We can't be known to associate with each other

We Aint blood but Thats my brother

I just heard we lost another

What?

We just lost another?

We gon have to run up to his mother?

Find his location we do whatever

You know you cant run forever

We burnt your shelter

Lost in this world we call you Helen Keller

Read her goose bumps like it brail

These words I whisper are never stale

You dont want to know all the reasons why I'm going to hell

If you take my hand you can't tell

Quarters aren't the only thing throw in the well

You think you big stepping

Just cuz you be set reping?

Blink and i shot seven

Straight out the mac eleven

Rest in piss you ain't seeing heaven

At the wake i smile at your brethren

If i find the snake its head im severing

On god I hope the strap is packing

Who knows what I'm on my plug is never lacking

No no dont call me on no phone, feds may have tapped in

You think this is a joke but im not laughing

Just got word from bro someone is out there ratting

They gone know I was never capping