New Sofas

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It's hot in this bitch, I need to turn the motherfucking AC up. ADHD 2.

Johnny.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Uh,

I don't know about you, but I got motion. Can't fuck with my vibe, I'm coastin'.

This a big yacht, new sofas. To be frank, I don't even do oceans.

Split waves like a nigga new Moses. I need brains like I need new focus.

And Cole told me she don't wanna be saved, she wanna get trained like she need new coaches.

I'm chosen, this the light work. If the jewelry don't shine, hope the lights work.

This a light verse. If your hands can't bang, hope your knife work.

Say you got big bling, what your ice worth? Ain't no ice on my chain, that's an iceberg.

Talk dirt on my name, then it might work. But if not, you might end up on a white shirt.

Niggas trippin' on lean, I ain't takin' no sips.

Fuck a vacation, I ain't takin' no trips. The shit was gettin' real, I was makin' those flips.

It's me and myself, I ain't came with no clique.

Back outside when the water runs dry, all you niggas get fried, I ain't makin' no fish. 2025, I'm breakin' your dish, takin' your bitch.

We got smoke. You and your gang versus G. I. Joe.

Crazy ass niggas, let the meat eyes know. Got a Glock named Ricky, let Evita load.

Blessed by the Lord and we got close. Even Jesus ride with me in the Diablo.

You hatin' ass niggas just some bi-atch hoes. Ever since I got rich, they say he got a clone.

I don't know about you, but I got motion. Can't fuck with my vibe, I'm rollin'.

She don't fuck the first night, I'm ghostin'. They ain't talkin' money, adios-ing.

These niggas gon' lie, we know it. These bitches gon' cry me oceans.

Put your drinks in the sky, keep toastin'. They ain't talkin' money, adios-ing.

I don't know about you, but I got motion. Can't fuck with my vibe, I'm coastin'. This a big yacht, new sofas.

To be frank, I don't even do oceans. Split waves like a nigga new Moses.

I need brains like I need new focus.

And Cole told me she don't wanna be saved, she wanna get trained like she need new coaches.

I don't know about you, but I got motion. Can't fuck with my vibe, I'm rollin'. She don't fuck the first night,

I'm ghostin'. They ain't talkin' money, adios-ing.

These niggas gon' lie, we know it. These bitches gon' cry me oceans. Put your drinks in the sky, keep toastin'.

We poppin', no IB pockin', oh. Hate to see me comin'.

Sippin' on a four to feel somethin'. Yeah, I'm back sippin'. Thousand dollar tee on bitch.

Same as the weave on a bitch. Haven't got a stitch. These hoes be hit or miss.

I cannot talk and kiss. She not my bitch. I done showed up with more sand than the beach.

Told her, "Go cry in your Camry," oh. Tired of my bitches.

God as my witness. I'm mindin' my business. OJ and Henny. Huh.

And she sippin' the same thing. Matchin' Cartier plane chain. But we still not the same.

I'm in a 500 drivin' insane.

Ooh, oh.

Tired of my bitches. God as my witness. I'm mindin' my business. OJ and Henny.

Huh. And she sippin' the same thing. Matchin' Cartier plane chain.

But we still not the same. I pull through 500 drivin' insane. Oh. Oh, oh.