Yung Heir - knewthis Lyrics

Always said I would be something yeah I knew it
I gotta' heater on my hip you better cool it yeah
I gotta' fast ass ride but you knew this yeah
I gotta' fine ass broad but you knew this yeah
I'm not new to this yeah
Bitch I'm true to this yeah
Out in ATL got a new new bitch yeah
And She don't want last season yeah
She want new new shit yeah
And I been this lit yeah
This not new news bitch
Yeah I'm buying some new clothes everyday
And thumb though these racks like I robbed a bank
When in New York try a new entrée
All my hoes bad, but they cannot stay
Feel like Hugh Hefner cannot pick a bae
Life is a gamble and I came to play
Sip on codeine OK I float away
Hop in a C8 now I'm miles away
Yeah, they say Heir you stylin'
Tell me something I didn't know I been poppin'
Coupe is too fast yeah I barely can stop it, ok
Nice outside top dropped it, ok
Bitch she ain't bad I dropped it, ok
Sippin' on lean now I'm falling, ok
On the way them racks calling
Might take a rest break but the cash won't stall it , ok
Yeah, and what they just doing right now
Been did it man that ain't no new stuff
I cure my depression by retail therapy
Go by some new stuff
Got the 411 from my plug
New clothes came in shit too tough
And I got this fye ass vibe out the country
She said she want a new touch
Always said I would be something yeah I knew it
I gotta' heater on my hip you better cool it yeah
I gotta' fast ass ride but you knew this yeah
I gotta' fine ass broad but you knew this yeah
I'm not new to this yeah
Bitch I'm true to this yeah
Out in ATL got a new new bitch yeah
And She don't want last season yeah
She want new new shit yeah
And I been this lit yeah
This not new news bitch

Always said I would be something yeah I knew it
I gotta' heater on my hip you better cool it yeah
I gotta' fast ass ride but you knew this yeah
I gotta' fine ass broad but you knew this yeah
I'm not new to this yeah
Bitch I'm true to this yeah
Out in ATL got a new new bitch yeah
And She don't want last season yeah
She want new new shit yeah
And I been this lit yeah
This not new news bitch
Yeah I'm buying some new clothes everyday
And thumb though these racks like I robbed a bank
When in New York try a new entrée
All my hoes bad, but they cannot stay
Feel like Hugh Hefner cannot pick a bae
Life is a gamble and I came to play
Sip on codeine OK I float away
Hop in a C8 now I'm miles away
Yeah, they say Heir you stylin'
Tell me something I didn't know I been poppin'
Coupe is too fast yeah I barely can stop it, ok
Nice outside top dropped it, ok
Bitch she ain't bad I dropped it, ok
Sippin' on lean now I'm falling, ok
On the way them racks calling
Might take a rest break but the cash won't stall it , ok
Yeah, and what they just doing right now
Been did it man that ain't no new stuff
I cure my depression by retail therapy
Go by some new stuff
Got the 411 from my plug
New clothes came in shit too tough
And I got this fye ass vibe out the country
She said she want a new touch
Always said I would be something yeah I knew it
I gotta' heater on my hip you better cool it yeah
I gotta' fast ass ride but you knew this yeah
I gotta' fine ass broad but you knew this yeah
I'm not new to this yeah
Bitch I'm true to this yeah
Out in ATL got a new new bitch yeah
And She don't want last season yeah
She want new new shit yeah
And I been this lit yeah
This not new news bitch