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Some more collabos. Aight, this one's called Newbies, Featuring Skepta, yeah. I mean the track's gotta keep my birds rotten. The heads out the smalls, yeah, keep the hood Buzzin' Oh, yeah. Girls say I'm too picky and A nigga starvin' Starvin'. I told her I want food from the stove And not the oven. Had a yute all on My phone like we robbed his dude's cousin. Word. He did what he could, but he ain't Do nothin' Nothin'. Don is keeping up the heat, They ain't getting cool lovin' Lovin'. They on their Stuart Townend, nah, they ain't Shooting nothin' Jimmy Conway, AKA a new problem Jimmy. This year alone, I met a group of new Cousins Hey. I link for better grab and an Arm a new something Something. Riding after hours in my city like it's Gotham Now, what you say, y'all? Stay schemin', yeah, we plottin' Uh. Finna grab a snake by his tail and cut Him Cut him. Trap house baked, got the onions In the cupboard Ooh. My hood ain't for your comfort, but it's hella Southern Like. Fuck the judge and fuck the jury Fuck 'em. We play it calm, whip, we still suck You for your jewelry My niggas. Catch me on the South side. Swaggin' in my Trueys Ooh. Stuffin' dirty money in a tight like how the Jews be yeah. Middle of the hood Oh, Yeah. Just traffickin' the ubie I mean, We're go all out. chillin' in the cut Them Niggas don't Rappin' up a doobie feel it. Niggas actin' Skepta, you know. We wrap 'em their Ubies Shouts out to Boy Better Know. I don't know these dons from Adam Yeah. Just a bag of newbies Skepta, Tef, Let's hit 'em with a replay Hey. Show these niggas if they wanna get something off Me, they better jump on eBay Hey. The last guy that tried to take my chain Didn't wanna tweet about it the next day. I had to remind that pussyo that I don't Give a shit what the feds say Hey, hey. Somebody tell that nigga that I'm still splashing Out like Cash Out. I'm cashing out. My plastic is still at home, No silicone, but my racks out. Yeah. I got double D's Yeah, Pinky cost me A couple G's Yeah. Jamie on my neck, black Diamonds and yellow gold, looking like a bumblebee Hey, hey. Ain't too many can fuck with me, I'm the hardest out. Getting that cash in large Amounts. I remember when I fucked up and made Seven bills off half an ounce Oh, oh. Now I get money all across the world. All I wanna do is fuck all the girls And avoid the guys. Cash rules everything around me. Get cream, nigga, moisturize Moisture. We don't speak the same. Money talks, you keep the change Get All I Need is some girls to fuck, some Hennessy to Drink, and some weed to blaze. Sitting in the passenger side of my best friend's Ride with a hand full of fifties Fifties. And I won't stop chasing this paper till my Satellite is crispy. Fuck the judge and fuck the jury Fuck them. We play it calm, whip, still suck you for Your jewelry On the blocks. Catch me on the South side. Swaggin' in my Trueys Ooh. Stuffin' dirty money in a tight like how the Jews be Hey. Middle of the hood, Just traffickin' the ubie Uh. While we chillin' in the cut, wrappin' up a Doobie. Niggas actin' brand new, We wrap 'em in their ubies Something. I don't know these dons from Adam, just a Bag of newbies Uh-huh. Told you, man. Make sure your EQ's all right. Aight, we're gonna get into this one, man.
Youngs Teflon, Skepta — Newbies
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