Bryson Tiller - Newbie lyrics

The new n***a, where the f** did he come from? I got all these n***as shocked, stun gun And that will never be a n***a i run from p**y speed dial 9-1-1 I walk around with my chin up Fresh and cold its winter Neck fill with more juice than a f**in bar mitzvah Thats what I deserve I be riding round in that hertz Cause a n***a tryin to k** me i will f** around and whack him first And thats when she dissed me and i saw your girl friend me She know I ain't done she but that b**h still trying to quench me Im hungry i eat his beef,thats just my k**er instinct Bars on bars on bars i lock you n***as up i got it easy This n***a he mad at, this n***a i swaer, all the n***as thats f*ggots, the j**elry they be wearin ah Good start the whip, Now Im ridin in the caucus Fresh hat above my head, now im thinking Are these Im rollin with some Barby hoes they let me whip cardio I drive these b**hes crazy tho, till I f** the hoe She spider man, she said she dont want me to fire in She told you that she only like girls, n***a try again Exception for to night she gunna pop it for the newdo Kicks, smash,my polo, I had to cop him boo hoo Tell the hoes when the y on me their legs gonna be choo choo Im crazy cookoo, but maybe im like "cookoo" New rooms, my game, never changes, my hoes be light skin, my phone book "yellow pages" That was crazy, she black and white immigration, she goes to south america she gonna rock in Venezuela Im new, im siick, my crib should be a incubator My flow gonna incinerate ya, make you box incinerate ya Im in the building, in the vator. i will not befriend a hater f** the world, im a trader, lifes a b**h insinuate ya All you n***as jealous, they still running on the track, but in person you out of breath like you just did a hundred laps n***a I can do a hundred reps in one night b**h I miss it cause Slidin down your chimney and i go get your love I wouldn't get involved cause that could be your last hoe If these whack n***as dont leave I got my lysol n***as dont need to ask ya know so These n***as make it rain over and over, snow globe "ho ho ho ho ho hold up" At least i k** these poachers. I dont give a damn Can't nobody broke my vault up, put yor head in a brief case and my your business sh**, My momma told you to my your damn motherf**in business b**h Tomorrow when I wanna see your drank, " i think im gonna finish it" Tonight when we s**ting you gonna think I invented it b**h im making bangers for the industry. tell somebody f** with me. tell somebody anit nobody can f** with me. im too cold