Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Newno , by - lophiile. Release date: 19.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Newno |
| I’m so out of my mind |
| I’m a product of grind |
| Never switching my patterns |
| This was all by design |
| They tried to single me out |
| In such monogamous times |
| She wants me and my lady |
| I think she’s tryna come by |
| Staring death in the eyes |
| I’ve never felt so alive |
| I don’t see them when broke |
| All my devils are shy |
| All I got is my word |
| Here’s where the testament lies |
| Take the good with the bad |
| Life is Jekyll and Hyde |
| Big business and all |
| Big business I’m mark pitts |
| Of the flow I’m just raw |
| Don’t even know where to start |
| Niggas short with their green |
| Who put the gnomes in their yard |
| Think wilona |
| They barge right into your crib and just spark |
| Gave birth to you niggas |
| Shit who lit the cigar |
| No, all you niggas my sons |
| Blow a kiss at the stars |
| I gotta be more than fresh |
| This is all finesse, PRPS |
| If she don’t get the sex she’s all Tourette’s |
| Check check check |
| I want a house in the hills, a pool in the back |
| Maybe a Benz or a Cadillac |
| A chain and a grill |
| A whole lotta stacks |
| You can’t say that I lack ambition, ambition |
| There’s something cooking in the kitchen |
| Straight tunnel vision |
| So come on tell me what you’re missing |
| Lacking ambition, that’s such a backwards mission |
| I know you a hater because you act suspicious |
| In a sea full of anger baby I’m captain vicious |
| Happiness isn’t when your tax bracket is different |
| In need of god, but want money hoe, I’m sacrilegious |
| Hustle like none other |
| I have no trust, I hate when rappers call each other brother |
| They hate on niggas from afar |
| It’s rap motherfuckers |
| I’m back, don’t slack niggas |
| Art flow, Picasso, I’m in darth mode |
| So much drive, this is that push to start flow |
| Young Pablo, criminal since a snot nose |
| Now it’s love come down |
| I’m riding drop rolls |
| It all came from the dopest top notch flows |
| Vintage heavy clothes |
| It’s like these niggas got issues with shit they never show |
| What I say is law |
| The scraps they gave me made a nigga want it all, applaud |
| I want a house in the hills, a pool in the back |
| Maybe a Benz or a Cadillac |
| A chain and a grill |
| A whole lotta stacks |
| You can’t say that I lack ambition, ambition |
| There’s something cooking in the kitchen |
| Straight tunnel vision |
| So come on tell me what you’re missing |
| Sippin from a potion like it’s of holy water |
| I saw the stars align in the right order |
| You used to tell me I was dreaming |
| Wish you could feel just what I’m feeling now |
| But what can I say, you’re not on my level, you’re not on the wave |
| I want a house in the hills, a pool in the back |
| Maybe a Benz or a Cadillac |
| A chain and a grill |
| A whole lotta stacks |
| You can’t say that I lack ambition, ambition |
| There’s something cooking in the kitchen |
| Straight tunnel vision |
| So come on tell me what you’re missing |