[NewSense]
NewSense, sh** I wear a towel coat
Ain't no need to sport the fancy sh**
Cuz I gotta keep it on the downlow
I'm watchin this n***a, and I know he watchin me
But he don't know that I'm watchin back
And I'm strapped
And my n***a YungBuk got my back
So pray his motherf**in soul to keep
I'm a watch these skeezers as they skeeze
And these homies as they beepers beep
Damn, oh f**, hell, sh** my boys dead
What caused the blood shed
Two to the forehead
[YungBuk]
Comin from this young motherf**a died from this infrared
Of a nine 380
Or did I use the pump instead
I really don't remember
Because I'm hooked on aeronautics
And I'm so good, nobody else heard
Nobody else saw it
It really don't matter
I'll k** a motherf**a in broad daylight
Put his head on a platter
Cuz k**in motherf**as make my day right
But enough on this real sh**, ill sh**
Bound to catch a bad one
You know what n***a
I'm tired of talkin to your a**
[SideKik]
sh**
On the low pro
Slangin trade it
Check up on my gun and pa**
Eight left in my clip
Not enough in a drive by
Make them hollow point tips last
Say why I'm strugglin like this old young couple
Slow down young lad
Put a pause on my pimp on
Its time to break bread of a n***a
Had to get what I never had
My tip now hot as dip dip
Burn up
I caught him ready in the ride
Get out talk crazy
380, get a sneak peek of my shady side
Side ride the Best West
Indo smoke going all in my chest punk
That's how punks rolled in a plastic bed
(Chorus)
Uh Huh
I pop a Hoester
Cuz you gone show blood (You right)
I pop a Hoester
Cuz you gon show blood (You right)
I pop a Hoester
Cuz you gon show blood (You right)
Uh Huh you right
Chi Town motherf**as is too tight
I pop a Hoester
Cuz you gon show blood (You right)
Uh Huh you right
Chi Town motherf**as is too tight
(YungBuk)
Now I'm on this rap cuz I have to be
I ain't no motherf**in actor G
But a n***a who will pack a 380
And make you motherf**as look crazy
And if you a man put up them Dukes like Daisy
Know plenty n***as think that they can f** wit this sh**
Actin hard around they homies
But alone they get them sh** split (Why?)
Because they don't understand
If you a b**h, don't be no hoe
If you a boy , strive to be a man
Cuz motherf**as wanna see where yo nuts at
Motherf**as bust at me
You better believe I'm bustin back
Cuz I ain't no motherf**in hoe
n***as talk hard
It 's just the perfect size to get traced on the f**in flo
So simple as you say it n***a, do the sh**
Cuz n***as wit wounds to this day shoulda knew sh**
You can walk wit the bullsh** hoe
I'm a let you open the doe
It's goin down b**h
Slugs from the front row
[NewSense]
Let me get this beef up off my chest
That's weighin my down
Round for round
Pound for pound
Finna grab this tech and clown
These motherf**as look for war four hours on the front line
Slugs flyin, blood shed
n***aro's dyin, families cryin
All because this hoe f**ed wit my family
I don't play that sh**
So rise up the population a bit
One less, two less, three less bit-ches
As I gave this trigger quick finger f**in
Cuz you sh** outta luck
If you in range
While I be disenbuckin
I k** a bystander
Just for standin by that n***a
Who f** wit Psycho Drama
And made himself a target for this trigger
Guess I was blinded by the fact
That this b**h had enough nerve to grab a strap
And pop a SideKik back
But he missed
And I'm pissed
What he do that sh** for
Now he on his back
And all the witnesses around the scene of the crime
Them n***aros too got capped man
My motto be
Why go
If you ain't gon go for broke
Them n***as best believe that Psycho Dramas all I stand foe
Chorus 2x