Songtexte old news - Phoenixinredd

My flows is like a glock
The studio open carry
I'm her rock, boy
And you just sedentary
For this rap shit, baby I'm an emissary
I might crash out, be very wary
Old news, old news
Used to not be like that
New bitch, she cute
I might have to mic check
Brandon Aiyuk, caught it like a Heisman
He said he's him
I knew you were high, man

Bad news, and I'm running
MTA how I buss it
Tattoos on her thigh
Can't tell a lie, for me it do something (It do)
Cancun in the summer
Can't you let a man dream?
I got two opps in the same building like the Meadowlands teams (God damn)
I've had devilish dreams
Dunk his head like Hakeem (Goodbye)
Six feet deep, graveyard shift
Yuh, kill him at three
AM to the P, yuh
Take him to the beach, yuh
Make him walk the plank, yeah
Johnny Depp, Caribbean, yeah (Okay, okay)
Okay
It's a cold world, she a born sinner
And her last man, he a bore to her
He a disappointment like a cold dinner, okay
No way
Life's a bitch, she a whore to me
But I made the best when she wore nothing
Had to build it up, then I scored on em' (Like swish)
Old news, soul food
Come to me if you need some
Sand bag, you a beach bum
I can't live a life that's a rerun
Only 20-20 can see us
They only come when they need us
She want that good-good, well in bed I'm D1

I told em' I could rap, but that's old news
I told em' I was him, but that's old news

Beat up another beat tonight, that's a sore subject
You thought you were him, well in comparison I'm north of him
Porcelain and China, heart breaks like the maid is clumsy
Bitch, I kinda find it funny you really thought you did something
Just had to wink and she coming
Bitch on the brink, she in trouble
One shot, nah, pour me a double
Zoom in on you like the Hubble
Lust is the sister of lover
Fuck, think I rubbed her the wrong way
Need me a packet of rubbers
I'll make it up, gotta clutch it
Twenty grams in the trunk
Parlay on the Bucks
Got a K but he must only display it when jumped
Need a billion ones
And a Billie for lunch
Water on every wrist
Guess I'll risk getting rust, fuck

Girl, I don't like the way you talk about me
Acting like we friends when I spent a night all on your body
Two nights
I think we could do right
Put me in the right picture, see me in a new light
But every coin got two sides
And every boy you knew lied
So why would I be different, yeah I get it, you got two eyes
I'll admit you had me tripping, cause our chemistry was too nice
It's hard to get over, but you were sober, saw your true vibes

I told em' I could rap, but that's old news
I swear told em' I was him, but that's old news