Travis Wright - New Beginning

Shots at the party yeah we sipping now
Whole team going up yeah we living now
Onto better days but it's different now
Still gon' be the same when I make it out, when I make it out
New chain, new ice, driving new routes
New fame, new vice, flying new grounds
New gang, new dice, writing new sounds
They say who now? They gon' sleep on the kid
Charts going high they don't know what I did
Coming in first I'm the one you should bid
Lock in yo' bets I'm the number one pick
They gon' know who I is
Remember my name when I'm playing at LIV
Couldn't give a single fuck that I give
All these heads turning I must just admit
I don't care about these fakes with the racks on
I don't care about your face whatcho' back on
I don't care about your place put the map on
I don't care about, I don't care about the times that we had
Care about the time and the love that we spent
Care about the days and the ways we was stressed
Looking forward baby I'm just wishing you the best
Long nights, these demons spending all night
Red stains up on the all-white, I'm getting bigger All Might
Long nights, these demons spending all night
Red stains up on the all-white, I'm getting bigger All Might
They coming back like they never left
Preaching fuck hoes I be seeing red
Come and go when they see the bread
Tell her suck it slow when she giving head
I'm outta my mind and pocket
This music shit got me all poppin'
Blastin off Team Rocket
Step up on the gas when she hop in (in, yeah)
Shots at the party yeah we sipping now
Whole team going up yeah we living now
Onto better days but it's different now
Still gon' be the same when I make it out, when I make it out
New chain, new ice, driving new routes
New fame, new vice, flying new grounds
New gang, new dice, writing new sounds
They say who now? They gon' sleep on the kid
Charts going high they don't know what I did
Coming in first I'm the one you should bid
Lock in yo' bets I'm the number one pick
They gon' know who I is
Remember my name when I'm playing at LIV
Couldn't give a single fuck that I give
All these heads turning I must just admit
Throw it back in the club she going way back
Rooftop off in the Maybach
Money by name know I see that
Talking bout' name cut the chit chat
I hate when I say it but I do it again
Drive me a Ford wanna' whip me a Benz
Lie on the floor I see stars in my lens
She down on all fours I'm still calling her friend
I got side hoes and bitches
I got 27 rappers they be on my hit list
I got lots of pressure and they all about witness
Whole crowd jumping like they all a bunch of gymnasts
Like they all a bunch of gymnasts
I be going through it but I still know Imma' finish
Youngin' with a dream think he's destined be the biggest
Open up the door I'm coming in looking for business
Got a foreign bad bitch she be overseas
I ain't stress about a hater since I drip with ease
Both arms across your body colder than the breeze
Step up next to me and I'll bet you see, and I'll bet you see
Step up next to me and I'll bet you see, and I'll bet you see

Written by:
Travis Wright

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