Brand New (sped up)

Brand new guy, new drugs, brand new high I heard if you take too much you die, I am Already dead, might as well try I don't know counteraction, counteraction Fuckin' sex Go to the yard, on my lap, mind clear On the vest, on the test Met her on beats, write her texts, I'm the best Dressed to impress, leave the ass on the neck That bitch possessive, let me out the sight Ballin' super hard, I ain't come to fight Why I brought a pipe? You ready to die? Workin' out my problem like this shit is not Defined Run along, I'ma drop a smoke, I'm not defined Turn the lights to light, I'm a dog bite, I'm a shark bite This shit's wasted, a shark bite, oh my I was rockin', I'm fine, my spirit's fine Ain't wonder why I do what I do what I do Full of only sin, overbein', I feel stupid Brand new guy, new drugs, brand new high I heard if you take too much you die, I am Already dead, might as well try Woke up out the coffin, I was coughin Smokin' on a scotchie, way too often Gelato and biscotti, my favorite, don't get it Twisted Pull up with that top off, favorite on my Woman's shit Double time, your bitch Instagram picture And she say she from L.A., that bitch a scammer Ayy, I love these bitches, but they bitches Scandalous Until I fall, this drama, I can't handle it Tell me this woman need a sandwich Tell my other bitch, throw up the hammer Are you done to catch your body, can you handle it So much money in my body, I can't handle it Go there, I'ma go there Up in L.A. cause I got a show there Winter running cause I got a cold there Say she love me, baby, tell her, whoa there Slow there, I.D.K., bitch, I don't care There, there, I.D.K., bitch, I don't care Winter running cause I got a hole there Remember you was calling me a wannabe Two weeks later, ain't you wanna be with me? Don't that make you stupid as a wannabe Travel kinda drunk, get the fucking up his kidneys I was in the crib with my cools I was in the crib with the gongs I was animated off the drums I see all the colors in the room Ayy, third eye open, left eye closed Top on the hill, 45-0 Really in a whole different time zone I remember when I couldn't get a iPhone Too much narcotics, my body can't take it I'm moving fast and I switch to the Matrix Roll up a block full of demons, I face it I see my songs, they all over her playlist That's supposed to be her biggest fan, but she minus that But she minus that Niggas, they be snitching, tell them to do fresh Tell them to do fresh Brand new guy, new drugs, brand new high I heard if you take too much, you die I am already dead, might as well try