What's New? (feat. Ty!)

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Jorden Brooks

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I said I'm tryna hit, she said what's new
A couple blunts lit, baby what's new
She said, can I even trust you
Of course you can trust me, what's the worst I can do
I'm just a youngin' from Kentucky with a case of the yous
Not no case of the blues
'Cus when I kick it with you
My brain is vacant, it's true
I know you'll probably leave me hanging by the tip of my tooth
You love leading me on, but you ain't making a fool
Out of me
Mm-mm, not tonight girl
Acting like this, you'll never find Mr. Right girl
Showing off her curves, god damn it, it's tight girl
Gave that bitch a tour of the world, and told her welcome to my world
Yea I run this shit
Before you get it, go and tell yourself you want this shit
Make it routine, manifest that shit
He cut the verse, and sent the track, and then I mf blessed that shit
That's what I do when I'm on verses
Dropping bodies, walking 'round, leaving 'em in hearses
Snatch chains, take purses
The pressure don't ever make me nervous
If I did it, then you know that it was earnest
If I get it, then you know that I deserved it
None of it's a miracle, I did this shit on purpose
Preaching like I'm giving you a sermon
Welcome to the service
If we don't make it out, I'm pissed
Remember when I was dropping shitty music, fucking ignorance is bliss
Yea, blow ya moms a kiss
(Mwah)
I know I'm who she miss
Ain't no debating where I come from
But everybody hating where I come from
Is Jack the only one allowed to make it where I come from
I ain't gon' sit back, shush it, and fucking play dumb, nah
I don't play fair
I don't really like- matter fact, I won't take it there
Os in my account, my account don't have a care
He gon' try to steal from me, soon as I leave the lair
Okay, okay, Ty slow down, you need a break
Maybe just some Margarita action by the lake
Went for the vacay, I had to vacate
She said, where'd the bags go, I had to make space
You know the cash take room up
The cash get rumored
The backstabbed few, done backstabbed a few ones
Passionate moves, that pass by the youth
They don't really understand they influence the new
And I don't really understand I influence them too
Like damn, that's some crazy shit
Like, almost make you wanna have a baby shit (not that far)
Oh slow down you going crazy quick
I guess that the end goal is really just a Mercedes daily, bitch
Sadly, I'm more of a Beemer type
Do you need service, arena like
'Cus if you do, I know guys who can feed you right
Heard that you needy right
Oh do you need me like? like bad
'Cus I got places to attend
Confidential residents
Oh he down the corner, stretch him out, can't make amends
I don't touch the bars, give 'em maximum sentences
But I'll receive the bars if you talking 'bout dividends
If I ever gave a favor or- nah, don't mention it
'Cus I know you won't get me back, no matter what it is
My mom out here posted in a crib that's so big, that it classifies as a federal offense
Damn that shit don't even make no fucking sense
It's alright, it won't take long
We'll have the city wrapped around our fingers soon
If not, already

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