Lyrics New Guys - Dibì, Jay Hood

New Guys

I feel like paper boy up in Atlanta
My girl is yellow pineapple, cabana
Smoking on Bruce, what is you saying
Don’t make me spell it out, nigga Bruce Banner
Fixing the game and I need me a spanner
My lyrics impeccable, look at my grammar
Niggas is funny but this ain’t no stand up
'cause they told me «man up»
Parents are dripping, they don’t understand us
But there I go chasing the bag
I spend it like it’s never ending
Don’t worry, don’t trust me, I’m making the bag
Jay…
H to the double O D
I heard niggas been sleeping on me but they pissing they sheets
I’m making this money, my nigga
Back in that College Drop Out
Soon as you hear me on top of these beats
I’ve got an ability to make everybody believe in me
If hop on your beat, your history, ooh!
I heard you niggas be drowning and hey!
Well fuck it, I’m drowning in Hennessy
I got a plug, I got a recipe
You wanna battle me, you will need a lot of energy
Niggas got funny type rap, that’s comedy
Me and Dibi got a lot of hit, no apology
Niggas ain’t meant for the game
So your bitch as friend he polluting the economy
Talk shit, load forty in the click
Clack bang make a nigga run fast from a protege, cool
New school and we giving them hope
Yeah, we’re about to blow up, man I feel how we close
Ain’t dropped the album, they say that I’m a ghost
I’m a twitter sensation, I’m giving them hope
Me and my hommies we doing the most
Just like Goliath, man you full of jokes
Lot of you act like you’ve always been with it
You niggas is capping, you niggas is broke
You niggas is average, you niggas ain’t working like how I’ve been working
You not even close
I pull up on Dibi and tell him, let’s make it a hit
If you curving then you getting smoked
They fuck with Dibi, 'cause I’m giving them sauce
I’m giving them hope
Yeah, lot of these rappers ain’t about what they rapping about
Man, I swear they be lying in oath
Pass me a joint and the light and the strawberry
OG kush got the boy up in the way
I don’t trust none of these rappers, they ain’t got the fire
No wonder I’m fucking with Jay
I always thought that it’s better to keep my mouth quiet when I ain’t got
nothing to say
I always knew it would happen the way it’s required
These rappers should come at a pace
I don’t give babies to no one
I don’t come inside them and I’d rather come on they face
I don’t give money to niggas
When they ask for something, I’d rather give someone a take
Do it so fast, all I need is one take
I think I need to go get me a safe
I’m moving quiet, the city ain’t safe
I got some rappers I put in they place
We the new guys on the block
You must not ever cock us
I’m sorry 'cause you niggas is late
I know my real ones, they got me
And I got them too but in June so y’all got to wait