DEC - Brand New (feat. EAHP & Baby Dee) Lyrics

If I did it then I did it, what the f*ck you gon' do to me
The ones who do me wrong, the ones who claiming they cool with me
Don't wanna see me shine, but wanna talk bout my jewelry
It's crazy grown men really lackin' maturity
I ain't gotta have game, my name alone make the coochie weak
You would think I had beef the way these hoes come and shoot at me
I speak to these beats im from the streets where we ain't got unity
Bitches lie, niggas die, nothin' is new to me
The day I get my sleep, I bet they research my eulogy
Never speak on the things that I think, cause you will see
Since 05, I been quiet, all them lies, let em live it out
Nancy Frust gave me 5 years, had to sit it out
Put my pride aside and did my bid like I ain't gettin' out
I ain't call nobody, it was things I had to figure out
Gotta get this out, cause when I don't, I make it worse
God do his job, but he still be lettin' Satan work
Before they have some proof and know the truth, they'll hate you first
Slander your name like these rumors came with paperwork
Just talk to Roc the case he got, they wanna give him life
James told'em everything, I knew he wasn't right
The only one that stayed solid was the one that's white
See, he forgive you, but for me, it's f*ck you for life
What's the meaning of life? I hope one day we understand
I hope one day I meet some people who can comprehend
I hope you stay true to yourself, motherf*ck friend
What's validation to a world that killed the perfect man
I heard these niggas talkin' blasphemy
Got me thinkin' like, damn, would they blast for me
Actually, the niggas that'll scrap for me
Ain't even here, to get a platinum plat from me
I talk to them, but they don't talk back to me
I ain't kno that he then lost him, I can't take it back with you
I can't ask you what happened to Lil' ced or Q
So I don't need to rap with you
I ain't never did no business, I ain't trapped with you
I'll knock your helmet off, I'll clap at you
I gave a bitch my heart, she did me like papoose
Roc Tennessee, trappin' different type of rich
James sat on the stand, told different type of snitch
Mix the dog with the fetty, that's a different type of bitch
Drink the four out the lean, that's a different type of lit
Why you think they call me hide and go seek flow, nigga, I'm it
Highly Paid, mother***er, I'm this s**
You actin' different, you talkin' different you actin brand new
I was the one you ran to when your a** was ran through
You actin' different, talkin' different you actin brand new
I was the one you ran to when your a** was ran through
You actin' different, talkin' different you actin brand new
I was the one you ran to when your a** was ran through
You actin' different, talkin' different you actin brand new