Ja Morant

New day, a new hater
God, maybe I'll let my demons win today
In the Audi Sport so out of me that I don't know who I a—
Yeah, swag
Yeah, swag
Yeah, swag

New day, a new hater
God, maybe I'll let my demons win today
In the Audi Sport so out of me that I don't know who I am
I don't smoke anymore, but today I warned Moi, I got diesel
Friends who turned into those old Polaroids

Anxious for nothing and no one, that's the old me
Shitty clothes and few bitches, damn, that's the old me
Who gassed you up? The one who motivated you lied to you
Don't lie to me as if I wasn't in the room

This stripper doesn't know Spanish
She says she's falling in love
I know how to forgive, I know how to give another chance to an opp
But she has to let my sister slap her

She has to, she has to
She has to stay quiet because she wants my collab
I have Nacho in the studio setting up a G Wagon
The first day locked up your woman took off her private Instagram
And me, who was married, but don't worry, your opps took care of her

The buried bills and the skid marks
Don't ask for forgiveness from the heart, but to ask for something
Yuki disconnects the car, smoke, we're capsuled
Ice on the wrist and we're not even injured
God, please protect me from all that I desire
Or I'll carry this arrogance to the extreme and someone will pay for it

I'm your father, I'm going to tell you a story
Titled: Teo spoke and now limps and speaks slowly
Count, a gummy and to the Heron Preston box
I close it, blow a kiss while dancing in the mirror
I'm sorry to be the one to tell you this, but you're not fierce
You're the type who makes an Instagram profile for the dog

Bro, I win and I flip it, I've already sold out all the venues
Tour sold out, your soldiers are turned, they're not serious
I don't miss, grab an iron, with my dogs I smoke weed
If I get hooked on a girl, I swear, I put her on payroll
I don't force it, fierce islander, bae loves the accent

I play 2K in shorts and flip-flops, but with all the gold on
At my funeral I want skids like a biker's
You have a WhatsApp group, neither bargain nor triggermen
Last year I made decisions that hurt me

They were the right ones, but some nights I talk in dreams
Eating half helps me come to terms with it
And all these euros, and these polystyrene cups
I bring the smoke and I used to laugh at the hookah smokers

Sending money to the island like a Haitian gangster
Yesterday I had an orthodontist and he gave me advice
To smoke opponents, take off the Invisalign first
Call the turner, let's do a swap

I have three fierce ones waiting for my signal
When I snap, damn, it's official
I hit the griddy if I get paid, Ja Morant

Send the contract, we'll reject it
Move your ass when you do a split
This lifestyle is not normal
You hear me and remember why you loved rap

Shh, The Secret
Yeah, Gese in God
Yeah, yeah, Mécèn