the new Lyrics

(I'm coming a lil' different on this one)

(I just hope they feel me)

This that shit that you get when you mixing the old with the new

Fedex, UPS, I done truck loads all the way through

Got twenties and fifties and hunnids

Got a lil' more on the way coming

Got a demon, they brought up and summoned

Got ice on my neck, like jumped in the summit

Needed some bread, I hopped in like fuck it

I'm on the block probably rockin' some Trukfit

Scratch that, Dolce Gabbanna, it must fit

They wanna verse better send me the budget

String on the Tec, I control it no puppet

Glock in my hand, I forgot how to tuck it, ah

They wanna verse send a price

Glock 23 with a light

On the mic, bitch I'm feelin' like Mike

Lil' nigga I'm goated

Upping the doors on the Lotus

Poppin' a perc and forgot how to focus

My niggas be robbin' and you just showed up

Came for a fifty, walked out with a bonus, ah

(I don't think they feelin' me for real, like)

(I don't think they understanding what I'm saying)

(I just speak the truth, nothing but it you feel me)

(Just trying to get light, to our dark world)

Back feel like I retired

I just run into junkies and buyers

Niggas hate me, they want my supplier

I need a bag if you want my info, ah

Two hundered shots when I open the window

I'm outside but I'm blowing on indo'

Niggas hate me, I run shit from the intro

Caught all five like bingo

She went home with me, I was throwing them singles

Probably should tell her that I am not single

But can't tell her shit 'cause I ain't bilingual

Moving a coupe but I got two 10s

Glock 19 if it get too tense

AMG writ on the back of this Benz

Ridin' this shit and it's kitted

Niggas cap like a mothafuckin' fitted

I got hunnids on me like they printed

All off of the dome, ain't written

Ain't buy this piece it was gifted

Tryna reach for this piece it get wicked

Got the fire when I ride on the road

On the highway I'm burning these bridges, ah

(I just hope y'all got that)

(Bringing light, to a dark world)

This that shit that you get when you mixing the old with the new

Fedex, UPS, I done truck loads all the way through

Got twenties and fifties and hunnids

Got a lil' more on the way coming

Got a demon, they brought up and summoned

Got ice on my neck, like jumped in the summit

Needed some bread, I hopped in like fuck it

I'm on the block probably rockin' some Trukfit

Scratch that, Dolce Gabbanna, it must fit

They wanna verse better send me the budget

String on the Tec, I control it no puppet

Glock in my hand, I forgot how to tuck it, ah