Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nun New , by - Pvrx. Song from the album 3.14, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nun New , by - Pvrx. Song from the album 3.14, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопNun New |
| Uh and what it do uh |
| My nigga fresh home |
| He setting up shop |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| He roll with two, uh |
| They comin' through, uh |
| Don’t fuck with you, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| They tryna test us |
| We all strapped up |
| We gunnin' too |
| Ain’t nothin' new |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| All I really want is respect |
| Credit is already in check |
| Euro stepping on 'em right, left |
| I-I can’t lose cuz my dogs gone too soon |
| It’s fucked up, can’t move loose |
| Can’t trust ya man who’s who |
| Probably think I’m living wrong, product of my neighbourhood |
| You hope I slip and fall |
| Pass the rock, we give and go |
| The pyrex in the kitchen, mama in the living room |
| She know what’s going on, none of us ain’t perfect |
| I remember, I remember all the good and the bad times |
| I was always like that bad but good guy |
| My father wasn’t round enough to teach me |
| Roundin' up my team, We grindin' out in these streets |
| I party with my bros and have fun |
| I came up off a gram, no caption |
| Girl you doubted me but now you tryna reach me |
| Now it ain’t that easy |
| Laughin' at you, eh he |
| Uh and what it do uh |
| My nigga fresh home |
| He setting up shop |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| He roll with two, uh |
| They comin' through, uh |
| Don’t fuck with you, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| They tryna test us |
| We all strapped up |
| We gunnin' too |
| Ain’t nothin' new |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Now niggas wanna show me love |
| Cuz the tables have turned |
| They can rep me if I’m wrong |
| Diamonds and money ain’t enough |
| Just to bring back my niggas, I’ll give it all up |
| Now you wanna kick it with me |
| Niggas movin' fishy fishy |
| Probably why you never see me |
| Out here getting sticky, sticky |
| Streets is really gettin' to me |
| Mentally and and physically |
| Every day a different story |
| Jealously will get you small |
| Ain’t nothin new |
| I tell my youngin' go to school |
| I ain’t tryna live in hell |
| In and out of prison cells |
| More money, more problems |
| But all of us still livin' well |
| Uh and what it do uh |
| My nigga fresh home |
| He setting up shop |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| He roll with two, uh |
| They comin' through, uh |
| Don’t fuck with you, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| They tryna test us |
| We all strapped up |
| We gunnin' too |
| Ain’t nothin' new |
| Ain’t nothin' new, uh |
| Girl your nigga callin', you should pick up |
| I’ve been out here juggin' with your bitch uh |
| Told me she gone |
| She just wanna |