YGT - NEWPORT BOX Lyrics

I got that target on ya
It's like a target logo
And I still see the poses
And I ain't snap the photo
Cause you be sneak dissin
And that's a big no-no
Jazzy bitches smokin' weed
Call that shit a pothole
Bitch, watch that f*ckin' pothole
Watch that speed bump
Diamonds floodin' out my mouth
I'm bout to freeze up
They tell me slow down
But I won't ease up
Shit too easy
Money really please us
Dark nights with the trees lit
But it ain't Christmas
Too bad bitches and they lip to lip
But they ain't kissin
Cause you ain't never shot shit
But it ain't my business
Cause you only get one shot up in this world
And I ain't missin
Yea, yea
Why is it when you gettin' money
People try to mooch you
But when you go broke, the same people try to boot you
I'm just trying to be a king
Dear Martin Luther
But they gon' try to hit me with red beams
Mark of buddha
So I'm climbing out the sewer
I'm the modern day pursue
And I came to a conclusion
That this life is an illusion
Reborn by the music like I baptized in lyrics
I found my talent in my spirit
A new desire to speak the truth
Dark night with the trees lit
But it ain't Christmas
Too bad bitches and they lip to lip
But they ain't kissin
Cause you ain't never shot shit
But it ain't my business
Cause you only get one shot up in this world
And I ain't missin
Yea,Yea
I'm a rebel for plenty reasons
But it's time for a change
Like Barack staying at the Four Seasons
I'm slowly raising a legion
Whose mentality is no retreat, no defeat
And get paid by any means
And we follow teachers of King
But we move like Mr. X
Two unloaded tecs
So you better protect your neck
And invest in a few vests
Cause in this world, with more or less the amount of stress
It's determined by your income
That decides your outcome
So dawg, don't get out one
By the next one
You livin' the boy you mean
Smoking the fire's green
Yo house is about to get seized
Call it team get skee'd
Tonight is going down
Somebody is finna bleed
A tree is evil
That is started by simple seed
Friends became enemies
Paranoid
Who is that up in them trees
Tryna balance breaking into the industry
While never losing the inner
Knowing right from wrong
Putting my thoughts into this song
Cause I wanna touch lives
Like that move to Brian's song
But it ain't Christmas
Two bad bitches And They lip to lip
But they ain't kissing
Cause you ain't never shot shit
But it ain't my business
Cause you only get one shot up in this world
And I ain't missing
Dark night
With them trees lit
But it ain't Christmas
Two bad bitches
They and they lip to lip
But they ain't kissin
Cause you ain't never shot
But it ain't me business
Cause you only get one shot up in this world
And I ain't missin