Luyện nghe bài hát New Phone

I want y'all to know that money change others
More the receiver of it and
Fame level, the shadiness out, to be in public
with me though

I need ID baby
(I got Toni Braxton playing)

So many care man
So thoughts again and again
So years gone by
So many friends is in the
So many niggas is really
So many that think they the shit
As I let the go by, new phone who is this?
Got a new phone, who is
New phone, who is
As I let the years go by, same who is this?
phone who is this?
Same who is this?
So many years go by, new who is this?
Talk to me, up?

I'ma get it, get it, this easy
I'm the realest, I been since Eastbay
I'm the realest, all my in a good place
On the real, got my city a mixtape
Now I never call like I to though
But why you mad as if you don't know?
Like I ain't bags and my crew not on
when you getting bags bet that loot gon', show
I'm on the road, I'm on the
Tan money, show
We on the road, we on the
Uh, Alize still for it
haze in Hollywood, I'm real important
Tracy bringing the real bitches who for it
EBM, EBM is bigger than all us
Looking like a mill with infinite knowledge
Try and tell them little niggas better than college
stupid, see my music should come with propellers
Stomach hungry as ever
Even though I know this money is coming
Niggas say "get your up, hope you stay the same"
So I'm counting my dollars and niggas change
And niggas me that I'm Hollywood
But y'all the same niggas that used to say that I wouldn't

So many hearts man
So many thoughts and again
So years gone by
So many is in the wind
So many niggas is pretend
So women that think they the shit
As I let the years go by, new phone who is
Got a new phone, who is
New phone, who is
As I let the years go by, phone who is this?
phone who is this?
Same phone who is
So years gone by, new phone who is this?
to me, what's up?

There's days I think of you,
And the things I do, baby
like I'm in middle school, now you really hate it
Sub-tweeting the out you, when a nigga angry
Get your feelings together, why you practicing
Immaculate for immaculate statements
and chained up, that's what the game does
Bitches that blow my high go on my fan club
Bossed up like shit, up like "shit"
Broads can't dirty, she flossed on my dick
Show up in Balmain, showing niggas that
Show up bitches who think their horoscope is their faith
4 in the morning babe, no I'm not up
No, I'm not with a bitch, just I sleep in a month
Hope you can understand I'm still the one
But I'm finna change clothes, keys, and code
Here's the bang button, 'cause, ain't the same number

So hearts care man
So many thoughts again and
So years gone by
So many is in the wind
So niggas is really pretend
So many women think they the shit
As I let the go by, new phone who is this?
Got a new phone, who is
New phone, who is
As I let the go by, same phone who is this?
Same who is this?
phone who is this?
So many go by, new phone who is this?
to me, what's up?