New Man Lyrics

Lost you now my lifestyle ain't the same

I see you got a new man and you posted him on your page

Taking drugs killing myself on a day to day

My futures taking shape

Whilst our one lost its way

All the times I'd smoke in your garden

You'd look at me like I weren't on nothing

I'd probably kill for you and go 6 foot deep down in a coffin

I wasted time in the trap, distant dreams and fallacy's

Now I'm tryna run up Ms and take my family overseas

Remember being on FaceTime stressing

Talking about the wedding

Like we was really on levels on a next thing that we was about to be

Where'd the love go where'd the time go

It's like all the months are blurred

sipping mud but I came up from the dirt

It used to be dingers and peds now it's a German whip instead

I used to just linger now I'm learning

My shooter is itching whenever he's lurking

In VIP, it's either Im shutting it down or l serving

Fuck CID, they took my bro, and now he just dance with the serpents

Outside for real, no time to kill

Take a day off for the gang, can't even make it to court but i hope they accepts the appeal

This ain't a fire drill we got fire still might light it still

If you're riding or even just trying I'l throw you some cash to ice your grill

This life look nice on the outside

But really it's full of disappointments

I drink to numb the pain, fuck my feelings i forever avoid them

Took a look in my eyes, I ain't even say a word but she says they lie

Maybe that's the reason why love never worked for me in life

There's been times Im In my head while in your bed thinking about a Uber home

I rate your style I need a girl like you, foreign and used to road

To keep me company when the lights are out and life is foul

Don't shed no tears coz I ain't the one to hear you out

No sympathy here for people that can't even help themselves when it's clearly on offer

Nowadays I stick to the grind stick to the climb of the mountain I'm on and prosper

Shit weren't built over night

It feels like that sometimes

When I look back and think about the pack that we used to smoke to numb the fact that we ain't had nothing In common

Cut that out and get to the commas

You're trash so I put you straight in the bin,

You ain't my peace you're more like a problem

I'm balling like Johnson, I'm whipping up magic so I know that they're watching

I ain't gotta speak too loud I just speak my thoughts and it turnt to a dollar