Hello new world, we come On them twinkie trains, with the screaming, "We're on our way" Can't forget where I come So I my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but best things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I can't wait for the next my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"
I listen to the beat and the is wrote See, I was 16, eyes full of Bagging up at the higher dough The news called it crack, I called it Coke, oh
At the same time, hiding mama, dodging the drama Fuckin' plenty bitches while ducking the mama I found poetry, me, floetry "Say yes niggaz hear the, "Eghck" and know it's me
Make 'em sick to their stomach how s'posta be Sippin' on a 50 yacht, nigga, motion free Ocean in my backyard it's s'posta be Funny how my neighbors don't it's where I'm s'posta be
They think I'm cuter in But the time I'm boxed in is when the roofs on the SL And that even off, so that would mean I'm visiting New world, I hope y'all listening,
new world, here we come On them twinkie trains, the hood screaming, "We're on our way" Can't forget I come from So I my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them things still get by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I can't wait for the next From my to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"
This goes out to my Halites that out on them corners Who Air Nike's, live a hustlers way of life In T's, constantly, ducking from Ds that D arm, readily, waiting to squeeze
Who stay cookin', stay lookin', over shoulders Holdin' them boulders, tryin' to central booking I ain't coming at quote, unquote famous rapper Who positive, try to tell ya how to live
But this information I pass to the homies If hustling is a must be Sosa, not We can all shine, I your wrist lit like mine Neck and ears, I it lit like mine
Foreign cars, shift, 6 gears like mine that keep mama from crying, visiting You from behind that glass, while you away, But the judge is saying "Life" it ain't someone's life
Hello new world, here we On them twinkie trains, with the screaming, "We're on our way" forget where I come from So I my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them things get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I can't wait for the next From my to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"
Yo, what up? What up? This ya man Grinding, from Norfolk want y'all to know it's about time For us to up and make a change man They keep tryin' to us down, but that ain't the way to be man about time for us to get it together man
Everybody else get shit together Why the niggaz can't get they together and get they money together? Hustlers come together hustlers Know what I'm sayin'? This just for the playas in VA for playas all over the world, this grinding
Times a wastin', niggaz doin' so hatin' Free ya and show ya greatness I you, had to come from up under the basement Just like you, had Satan tryin' my
you look at me through jealous eyes I to see all my niggaz rise up Get that money, put 9s up Piggy back out the ghetto 'for up, niggaz rush
new world, here we come On twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way" Can't forget where I come So I my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but best things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I wait for the next nigga my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"