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letra de nothing new - ky porter

nothing new lyrics
[intro]
woah woah woah woah
woah woah woah
woah woah woah woah
woah woah woah
woah woah woah woah

[verse 1]
baby put the knife away there’s another way
in my eyes, i promise
i know you got plans and far away, far away
you feel so helpless, you feel so hopeless, i know
and everybody telling you it’s gonna be okay
but i swear they lying
i wish i was a child again
and i wish i had some real friends
sorry to say but pills and potions don’t work
please stop forcing me
i just became addicted
now they call me an addict
they say go read your bible
and if you don’t you be hangin’ with the devil
they say i’m suicidal
do a flip and you will go viral
they didn’t they weren’t trolling
now they’re in thеir grave, and they’re just rolling
that’s thе mind of someone who needs help, and a real friend
[chorus]
put some diamonds on my wrist
g-wagon, this my whip
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
they living life, because when you die they won’t care
them bills, they gotta be paid yea
surviving that minimum wage yea
they just got a brand new mayor yea
this ain’t nothing new
they still gotta go to class yea
they just trynna run up their bag yea
they just got a brand new president
oh this ain’t nothing new

[verse 2]
living my life to the fullest, i’m gonna do what i want
no more time for crying ’cause they just gon’ keep going forward
either you choosing to go to college or not
if follow the streets then you die by a glock
if you a blue-collar, then you follow that clock
if you fat in lazy then you cum in your socks
put on that new ky porter, i think he finna switch it up
yea you’re pretty much right ’bout that ’cause i’m finna do what i want
yea i’m not rapping for free, gimme my 10 better give it to me
yea i’m just tryna make bank, yea i’m just tryna make bank yea
’cause i gotta pay my fees, yea i gotta pay my dues
yea i gotta pay my momma, yea i gotta stay out of drama yea
i gotta go to class, oh i’m sorry
i’m sorry i left your life so early, but you were toxic
you say that you was all about me
but all you did was talk about you, you, yea yea yea yea
[chorus]
put some diamonds on my wrist
g-wagon, this my whip
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
they living life, because when you die they won’t care
them bills, they gotta be paid yea
surviving that minimum wage yea
they just got a brand new mayor yea
this ain’t nothing new
they still gotta go to class yea
they just trynna run up their bag yea
they just got a brand new president
oh this ain’t nothing new

- ky porter

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