New Scene by YNW Jordan Lyrics
[Intro]
Lure em to defeat
With bars that’s worth the lotto
See I rep the cream
With Dolla bills in my Tahoe
Swear it’s such a dream
The art of filling shallows
I got more teams than Shaq
But less airballs
[Verse 1]
Stumbled on to rap fifteen, a new scene (4k)
Demeanor too bleak
The option to speak
Wasn’t as easy as it seems, it’s a high reach
I needed this
More than I needed visine (visine)
Speech impediment I would stumble on my teeth (on god)
Fumble in my dreams
And mumbling sad things
It’s sad we ain’t over the fight for my dreams
It’s time to take heetеd the spite the blinds
Only thе righteous minds see it
Right the wrongs nigga
And light the torch
We gone indict who don’t see it (past)
The past not over we right to not believe (on god)
So we looking for a change like mike and spike lee (yeah)
Right of passage
Took a left now and Didn’t pass it
It’s all been said
One time, inside a message
Read it all
Left my note, in the caption
Saying what’s been Said before, but new passion (passion)
[Verse 2]
The root of all evil
Is written on the stone shit
I can know people
Right up to the dome shit
See below legal
Working on this old shit
Certify people
And run around norms
I’m last known rapper to smash on this shit (shit shit shit)
I’m last old nigga to bap, and get hits
Only got one chance at the top, I won’t trip (woah)
And the shot all ready to fly, I won’t miss (scope)
This is something different
For all you niggas don’t know how to fit in (wow)
You in the circle but they playing when u round chillin
And when you mad you ain’t see it making no difference (no)
Anybody coming close, only see the grow distant (yo)
Spinning I’m gone
I been fading I’m faded look back at shit that I lost
Why this shit gotta cost
Thinking all these empty roads that I don't filled with exhaust
And all the planets I don't went to they don’t know that I’ve crossed
Lure em to defeat
With bars that’s worth the lotto
See I rep the cream
With Dolla bills in my Tahoe
Swear it’s such a dream
The art of filling shallows
I got more teams than Shaq
But less airballs
[Verse 1]
Stumbled on to rap fifteen, a new scene (4k)
Demeanor too bleak
The option to speak
Wasn’t as easy as it seems, it’s a high reach
I needed this
More than I needed visine (visine)
Speech impediment I would stumble on my teeth (on god)
Fumble in my dreams
And mumbling sad things
It’s sad we ain’t over the fight for my dreams
It’s time to take heetеd the spite the blinds
Only thе righteous minds see it
Right the wrongs nigga
And light the torch
We gone indict who don’t see it (past)
The past not over we right to not believe (on god)
So we looking for a change like mike and spike lee (yeah)
Right of passage
Took a left now and Didn’t pass it
It’s all been said
One time, inside a message
Read it all
Left my note, in the caption
Saying what’s been Said before, but new passion (passion)
[Verse 2]
The root of all evil
Is written on the stone shit
I can know people
Right up to the dome shit
See below legal
Working on this old shit
Certify people
And run around norms
I’m last known rapper to smash on this shit (shit shit shit)
I’m last old nigga to bap, and get hits
Only got one chance at the top, I won’t trip (woah)
And the shot all ready to fly, I won’t miss (scope)
This is something different
For all you niggas don’t know how to fit in (wow)
You in the circle but they playing when u round chillin
And when you mad you ain’t see it making no difference (no)
Anybody coming close, only see the grow distant (yo)
Spinning I’m gone
I been fading I’m faded look back at shit that I lost
Why this shit gotta cost
Thinking all these empty roads that I don't filled with exhaust
And all the planets I don't went to they don’t know that I’ve crossed