brand new

Lyrics

if i had a dime for every nigga with a rap dream, and all the girls that be riding working two jobs, but her boy stays at home making mixtapes, with a "don't disturb" on the doorknob, then i buy a cheap dress every friday, 'cause i go to every show on the weekend, and i gotta look good when i'm reppin' him, he say he about to sign a deal, he about to blow, and gotta move to atlanta, we about to go, i finally see the light and i'm glad i stayed, but the label said he should be single, wait, what he saying?, well baby fuck you and then the new crew that you're rollin' with, they don't know you like i do, i swear when niggas start making money, they start acting funny, there's no love when they come up, they get brand new, they get brand new, this one's for, all the baby mamas and the down ass chicks, remember y'all used to take bathroom pics in the crib, and he said if he ever got rich, we out this bitch, believe that shit, but now he living good while i'm sitting home, he's probably messing with them hoes, i know, that's so brand new, and my bitches calling me like "hey, ain't that your nigga with ye, ain't that your nigga with jay?", god damn i'm so embarrassed, but i ain't gon' call 'em, 'cause i've been drinking, but i'm getting madder 'cause this liquor got me thinking, now i'm dialing your phone, 'cause we both know that i deserve the throne, this ain't fair, who was there?, who was lovin' you?, well baby fuck you and then the new crew that you're rollin' with, they don't know you like i do, i swear when niggas start making money, they start acting funny, there's no love when they come up, they get brand new, they get brand new, this one's for, all the baby mamas and the down ass chicks, remember y'all used to take bathroom pics, in the crib, and he said if he ever got rich, we out this bitch, believe that shit, but now he living good but i'm sitting home, he's probably messing with them hoes, i know, that's so brand new, never thought that you would act so brand new, while you're living good, what about me too?