New Guys - Dibì, Jay Hood

I feel like paper boy up in Atlanta

My girl is yellow pineapple, cabana

Smoking on Bruce, what is you saying

Don’t make me spell it out, nigga Bruce Banner

Fixing the game and I need me a spanner

My lyrics impeccable, look at my grammar

Niggas is funny but this ain’t no stand up

'cause they told me «man up»

Parents are dripping, they don’t understand us

But there I go chasing the bag

I spend it like it’s never ending

Don’t worry, don’t trust me, I’m making the bag

Jay…

H to the double O D

I heard niggas been sleeping on me but they pissing they sheets

I’m making this money, my nigga

Back in that College Drop Out

Soon as you hear me on top of these beats

I’ve got an ability to make everybody believe in me

If hop on your beat, your history, ooh!

I heard you niggas be drowning and hey!

Well fuck it, I’m drowning in Hennessy

I got a plug, I got a recipe

You wanna battle me, you will need a lot of energy

Niggas got funny type rap, that’s comedy

Me and Dibi got a lot of hit, no apology

Niggas ain’t meant for the game

So your bitch as friend he polluting the economy

Talk shit, load forty in the click

Clack bang make a nigga run fast from a protege, cool

New school and we giving them hope

Yeah, we’re about to blow up, man I feel how we close

Ain’t dropped the album, they say that I’m a ghost

I’m a twitter sensation, I’m giving them hope

Me and my hommies we doing the most

Just like Goliath, man you full of jokes

Lot of you act like you’ve always been with it

You niggas is capping, you niggas is broke

You niggas is average, you niggas ain’t working like how I’ve been working

You not even close

I pull up on Dibi and tell him, let’s make it a hit

If you curving then you getting smoked

They fuck with Dibi, 'cause I’m giving them sauce

I’m giving them hope

Yeah, lot of these rappers ain’t about what they rapping about

Man, I swear they be lying in oath

Pass me a joint and the light and the strawberry

OG kush got the boy up in the way

I don’t trust none of these rappers, they ain’t got the fire

No wonder I’m fucking with Jay

I always thought that it’s better to keep my mouth quiet when I ain’t got

nothing to say

I always knew it would happen the way it’s required

These rappers should come at a pace

I don’t give babies to no one

I don’t come inside them and I’d rather come on they face

I don’t give money to niggas

When they ask for something, I’d rather give someone a take

Do it so fast, all I need is one take

I think I need to go get me a safe

I’m moving quiet, the city ain’t safe

I got some rappers I put in they place

We the new guys on the block

You must not ever cock us

I’m sorry 'cause you niggas is late

I know my real ones, they got me

And I got them too but in June so y’all got to wait