Testo New S**t - PmBata
Testo della canzone New S**t (PmBata), tratta dall'album New Shit
I feel the pressure
I'm just waiting to turn into diamonds
One false move and I'm stranded surrounded by pirates
Hesitant towards this gift, where's the gift receipt
Just in case I need a refund, like I don't buy it
And I don't know the future, no I'm not a psychic
I just know I'm dedicated, been working the night shift
My dms filled with girls tryna get me in private
And the ladies throw it back like they tryna hike it
I ain't no quarter back
Bitch I own the bloody team
Fuck you mean
But I still fail to understand how to get out of the league
Every time I hear an offer I can't help but suck my teeth
Cause nothing's ever good as it seems
Maybe that makes me a pessimist or negative
But this is what I built
And I'll protect my edifice enough to fucking kill
Enough to say fuck a mil
If my bros ain't getting meals
It might be harsh but shit that's just how I feel
Imma fuck the game up
This is how I came up
Imma break the bank yuh
I might cop the range huh
Imma fuck the game up
This is how I came up
Different city every night
I said fuck a pay stub
This that new shit
They gon bop
Heavy non stop
When it drops
Bodies drop
Bitch you better cop
This that new shit
They gon bop
Heavy non stop
When it drops
Bodies drop
Bitch you better cop
I love my city with a passion, I can't claim it at first
Cause they won't love you till your face is printed on a t-shirt
Don't call me by my first name unless you know my middle
It don't count if you just heard this and start doing research
Never had a one night stand
Just all night sessions
Skipping dinner and breakfast
Feeling sick to my stomach
But fuck it, back to my section
I never like what I make
So then that raises the question
Is it me, or is nature tryna make me a legend
My baby down for me like I dropped the pen
She know imma cop the Benz
Hope I never lose her, is that really what it costs to win?
I won't sell my soul to the demon with the highest bid
Truth is hard to swallow like a
Like a fucking multivitamin
I talked to my lawyer she said "PM don't be signing shit"
Turn the record gold when I touch it just like Midas did
One day I won't ever have to ask
"Uhh, what's that—uh—price again?"
Imma fuck the game up
This is how I came up
Imma break the bank yuh
I might cop the range huh
Imma fuck the game up
This is how I came up
Different city every night
I said fuck a pay stub
This that new shit
They gon bop
Heavy non stop
When it drops
Bodies drop
Bitch you better cop
This that new shit
They gon bop
Heavy non stop
When it drops
Bodies drop
Bitch you better cop
Credits
Writer(s): Parker Bata
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