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