Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song New Niggas , by - Drakeo The Ruler. Release date: 06.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
New Niggas |
| I wanna sing y’all a brand new song I just wrote called, «Don't Trust Them New |
| Niggas Over There» |
| Sing along if you know the words |
| Ah-ah-ahem, a-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da |
| Don’t trust them new niggas over there |
| Leaving they nigga essence in the air |
| Them happy, nappy head niggas with their fingers on the trigger, |
| don’t trust them new niggas over there |
| (I get my work from the narco) |
| Shit, you know what’s going on |
| Don’t trust them new niggas over there |
| For real |
| Put this mud in your cup, let your mind race |
| Take these shots full of lead, not Bombay |
| «Just breathe,» the last words that his mom said |
| Did he die? |
| I told him, yeah, lil' John Wesley |
| The flu flammer, I’m a millionaire, crime pays |
| Silly opps, should’ve killed you up at John Mayer |
| No longer, but he living, no John Deere |
| Who fled the scene in a poncho? |
| That’s John Doe |
| A hundred pounds on a PJ, I’m Ralo |
| .223s, don’t you ever get too macho |
| Every time I sprint a lap, I left nachos |
| That’s Chip Skylark in the Frito van, parked up, you know the truth |
| Keep your secrets to yourself, I am not your best friend |
| Leave a comment on my 'Gram, you gon' get stretched after |
| Good vibes on the roof, now we eating catch platters |
| My mama told me as a kid, «Don't you ever trust niggas» |
| Keep your secrets to yourself, I am not your best friend |
| Leave a comment on my 'Gram, you gon' get stretched after |
| Good vibes on the roof, now we eating catch platters |
| My mama told me as a kid, «Don't you ever trust niggas» |
| 'Cause niggas is broke, 'cause niggas is conniving |
| 'Cause niggas’ll take your last if they can’t go outside with you |
| 'Cause niggas is greedy, niggas wanna be on TV |
| 'Cause niggas want everything you got, but won’t feed you |
| These niggas is broke, these niggas conniving |
| These niggas’ll take your last if they can’t go outside with you |
| These niggas is greedy, these niggas wanna be on TV |
| These niggas want everything you got, but won’t feed you |
| I don’t need new friends, I don’t meet new niggas |
| All these niggas see-through, I can peep right through 'em |
| Put the beatbox on him, made him sing like Tory |
| I don’t trust you, don’t gotta trust me, but I’ma warn you |
| Shit, nigga |
| Don’t trust them new niggas over there |
| Shit, for real |
| She selling nudes up on OnlyFans (Shit, you never know why these niggas mad, |
| nigga mad 'cause his bitch on me, man) |
| How many dudes can control that anger? |
| (Shit, nigga, how many niggas you seen |
| get chipped over hoes?) |
| They wanna move, what you on right now? |
| (Shit, I got all the dough right now, |
| I’ll give you a smack) |
| 7.62s on my phoneline ringing (Yeah, think I’m not shifty, I’ll blow one of you |
| stupid-ass niggas) |
| We take his mask off, I know that nigga (Shit, it be the niggas you closest to |
| that tryna backdoor you) |
| Family and news using throwback pictures (Shit, damn, where all that nigga |
| tattoos go?) |
| Don’t trust them new niggas (I don’t know that nigga, you keep that) |
| For real, mm |
| I don’t trust them new niggas over there, nigga (I don’t) |
| Shit, I don’t trust them old niggas over there, nigga, I don’t trust none of |
| these niggas (Over there) |
| Niggas are not to be trusted |
| Niggas are slimy, conniving, nigga (You know the truth) |
| You know the truth |