You should see the way my phone ringing
Know I got the plan now
Tired of n****s
The nerve, asking for handouts
Better put your work in like the next
I done gave away the sauce
But you can't replicate my wave man, yeah
This that New Era s**t
It's like I'm bleeding chrome hearts, luxury is all in the fit
I really got a cold heart, got no time for a chick
So many long nights she think I'm cheating n' s**t, yeah
Price bout to go up
I'm bout to blow up, yeah
Tryna stay humble, but I'm the chorus, yeah
I'm like the glue that be keeping the boards up
Just a little teapot, I be healing the forest
Devil on my shoulder, he's getting bolder
Hearts growing colder
It really burns a hole in my Jordan's
You might have felt that if your shoe rack got boxes, no orange
Momma keep warning me
I swear I'm just tryna avoid him
I pray to God, protect my soul
Bring your holy anointing
The game is crazy
When them ego's get caught up in
This that New Era s**t
I'm just tryna avoid it
Never been no street jit
I just try to avoid
Know I got the plan now
Tired of n****s
The nerve, asking for handouts
Better put your work in like the next
I done gave away the sauce
But you can't replicate my wave man, yeah
This that New Era s**t
It's like I'm bleeding chrome hearts, luxury is all in the fit
I really got a cold heart, got no time for a chick
So many long nights she think I'm cheating n' s**t, yeah
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You should see the way my phone ringing
Know I got the plan now
Tired of n****s
The nerve, asking for handouts
Better put your work in like the next
I done gave away the sauce
But you can't replicate my wave man, yeah
This that New Era s**t
It's like I'm bleeding chrome hearts, luxury is all in the fit
I really got a cold heart, got no time for a chick
So many long nights she think I'm cheating n' s**t, yeah
Price bout to go up
I'm bout to blow up, yeah
Tryna stay humble, but I'm the chorus, yeah
I'm like the glue that be keeping the boards up
Just a little teapot, I be healing the forest
Devil on my shoulder, he's getting bolder
Hearts growing colder
It really burns a hole in my Jordan's
You might have felt that if your shoe rack got boxes, no orange
Momma keep warning me
I swear I'm just tryna avoid him
I pray to God, protect my soul
Bring your holy anointing
The game is crazy
When them ego's get caught up in
This that New Era s**t
I'm just tryna avoid it
Never been no street jit
I just try to avoid
Know I got the plan now
Tired of n****s
The nerve, asking for handouts
Better put your work in like the next
I done gave away the sauce
But you can't replicate my wave man, yeah
This that New Era s**t
It's like I'm bleeding chrome hearts, luxury is all in the fit
I really got a cold heart, got no time for a chick
So many long nights she think I'm cheating n' s**t, yeah
Know I got the plan now
Tired of n****s
The nerve, asking for handouts
Better put your work in like the next
I done gave away the sauce
But you can't replicate my wave man, yeah
This that New Era s**t
It's like I'm bleeding chrome hearts, luxury is all in the fit
I really got a cold heart, got no time for a chick
So many long nights she think I'm cheating n' s**t, yeah
Price bout to go up
I'm bout to blow up, yeah
Tryna stay humble, but I'm the chorus, yeah
I'm like the glue that be keeping the boards up
Just a little teapot, I be healing the forest
Devil on my shoulder, he's getting bolder
Hearts growing colder
It really burns a hole in my Jordan's
You might have felt that if your shoe rack got boxes, no orange
Momma keep warning me
I swear I'm just tryna avoid him
I pray to God, protect my soul
Bring your holy anointing
The game is crazy
When them ego's get caught up in
This that New Era s**t
I'm just tryna avoid it
Never been no street jit
I just try to avoid
Know I got the plan now
Tired of n****s
The nerve, asking for handouts
Better put your work in like the next
I done gave away the sauce
But you can't replicate my wave man, yeah
This that New Era s**t
It's like I'm bleeding chrome hearts, luxury is all in the fit
I really got a cold heart, got no time for a chick
So many long nights she think I'm cheating n' s**t, yeah
Writer: Jelani Yorke
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC