NOT NEW TO DIS Lyrics

How the fuck imma love a hoe , if I ain't chase my dreams

I'm up in fashion school, I'm changing up the heat

They sing my songs, like the motherfucking hymn

They steal my swag, but that rap shit came from me

Me, me, me

Counting money , living low-key, they can't see

Paparazzi hoes taking pics, TMZ

She wanna wear my clothes wanna post , bitch delete yeah

I ain't where I'm posed to be

Imma be there in a minute

But God chose me, huh, You better believe it

Young niggas from Bandos to Mansions, they can't see the vision, need glasses

I'm rocking that expensive fabric, I'm still on the phone with a bad bitch

She asking me what my lyrics mean

She told me she like the way I sing

I took her in $80 jeans

Her man, he rocking Rick Owens

He got clothes, but he can't put it on

With the bros, so we can get it on

We been rocking that shit, not new to this

I put braids in my head, like Ludacris

It get hot, so I keep a cooling kit

I ain't taking no risk, I went legit

I ain't taking no breaks, I'm doing this

Had to cut off the fakes, not new to this

Had to block out that hate, not new to this

Had to cut off the fakes, not new to this

Had to block out that hate, not new to this

Yeah

Came from the heart, but you taking it wrong Came from the heart, but you taking it wrong

Came from the heart, but you taking it wrong

Slatt

Slatt

How the fuck imma love a hoe , if I ain't chase my dreams

I'm up in fashion school, I'm changing up the heat

They sing my songs, like the motherfucking hymn

They steal my swag, but that rap shit came from me

Me, me, me

Counting money , living low-key, they can't see

Paparazzi hoes taking pics, TMZ

She wanna wear my clothes wanna post , bitch delete yeah