Zeberland - New Links

I fell in love with a real bad bitch
We tryna make some money doing real bad shit
Like blow a quarter million on a whip just to ditch
I'ma spend it when I get it so I'll never be rich

And this is the one for all my homies
And this be the song that gone buy my mom things
Like how I could get so big from a small dream
22 Karats round my neck from the mall bling
Now I'm walking out with new links looking more green
Barely on my mother fucking feet from the morphine
Always picked last in class so fuck your team
Now I never get to go to sleep before the phone rings
Always on my shit, now them people fucking bore me
Had a lot to say, but they always ignored me
Now its Escalades and we rolling on some Forgis
How they wanna walk up in my shoes can't afford these

Ay got some new links on me
I ain't got your number no more so don't call me
Tryna do the dash on the past shoot 3's
Left 'em in the dust like they forgot about me
Ay got some new links on me
I ain't got your number no more so don't call me
Tryna do the dash on the past shoot 3's
Left 'em in the dust like they forgot about me

Well I been sad for a couple days now
Pop a tab of a trip fall scrape my knee ouch
Left it all behind leave em puzzled peice out
Praying to my substances I don't think I need doubt

Beyond belief, thats the philosophy
You say you're born poor then your always stuck in poverty
Honestly the poorest kid ya ever seen with broccoli
Reoccurring dream like fuck it what's stopping me

How I got some money but I'm feeling like dumb poor,
Prolly cuz I ain't got no one left to even run for
Lost em on the way to the top
Through the wrong door
Traded in my real nice girl for a love war

Money in my veins hope them drugs will feel the same
I done pushed some people away ain't got no one left to blame
I just did it for the love I ain't never need the fame
Now I don't know what it means to even have my fucking name

Ay got some new links on me
I ain't got your number no more so don't call me
Tryna do the dash on the past shoot 3s
Left 'em in the dust like they forgot about me
Ay got some new links on me
I ain't got your number no more so don't call me
Tryna do the dash on the past shoot 3s
Left 'em in the dust like they forgot about me

I look around look at things that I see
Every little dream every thing I wanna be
Well that shit come at a cost loose my number new link
If you ain't afraid to swim then your never gonna sink

Like this is the one for all homies
And this be the song that gone buy my mom things
Like how I could get so big from a small dream
22 Karats round my neck from the mall bling

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Written by:
Tanner Simkins, Zeb Halbert

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