Jarren Benton - New Script lyrics
[Jarren Benton - New Script lyrics]
Yeah i said my goodbyes
Lost some of the realest niggas in my life
I know I'm a sinner, can't repent to Christ
They sellin' my soul
I'm gon' offer any price
I gave 'em a option, yappa's or the knife
Anxiety kept me up on many nights
Side with my bitch, yeah, I wasn't committed
She said she gon' dip, damn
My heart got omitted
She got a new script, yeah
To deal with my feelin's
I know I should quit, yeah
It's probably gon' kill 'em
But fuck it I feel like I'm ready to die
Notorious BIG, fuck a warning
Run up and then leg on the fly
The bully, you know, I'm no regular guy
Pistol stuck to my side just like cellulite
Ain't tryna' come off like a stereotype
But nigga's did end up in burial sites
But failure keep a nigga
From reachin' the top i admit I felt like I
Was scared of those heights
Pray that my kids don't inherit my vice
I made it, the reaper was sparin' my life
Was losin' myself, damn near scarin' my wife
Was doin' her wrong
Couldn't stare in her eyes
I could feel somethin' in the air tonight
You nigga's didn't listen to Jarren's advice
Oh, you ain't survive in the jungle? Well
You ain't prepared
You nigga's too scared of (mic)?
Yeah i said my goodbyes
Lost some of the realest niggas in my life
I know I'm a sinner, can't repent to Christ
They sellin' my soul
I'm gon' offer any price
I gave 'em a option, yappa's or the knife
Anxiety kept me up on many nights
Man, I got bottles, and old school Impalas
Got glizzy's and yappa's
Bitch you get demolished
That bitch gotta donk
But that hoe too snobbish
My nigga welcome to the dark side
Smell the fear when nigga's
Let the sparks fly hit the bottom
Where the fuckin' sharks glide
New beginning, Jason Voorhees part 5
Put my kids on her, like a park slide
Swear the bitch's top
Will make your heart cry
Swear to god, tell them
Niggas mark my, words
Watch y'all let me march by
It's the school bully i'm a beast, right?
On my way, while they sittin' seaside
Shit, I fuckin' barely trust myself
Instead, for you to cross me nigga?
That's when we slide
12-piece, hot, deep-fried
Shit been different since my uncle Keith died
I don't give a fuck about your street tithes
This the big dog, from the East-side benton
Yeah i said my goodbyes
Lost some of the realest niggas in my life
I know I'm a sinner, can't repent to Christ
They sellin' my soul
I'm gon' offer any price
I gave 'em a option, yappa's or the knife
Anxiety kept me up on many nights
Side with my bitch, yeah, I wasn't committed
She said she gon' dip, damn
My heart got omitted
She got a new script, yeah
To deal with my feelin's
I know I should quit, yeah
It's probably gon' kill 'em
Lost some of the realest niggas in my life
I know I'm a sinner, can't repent to Christ
They sellin' my soul
I'm gon' offer any price
I gave 'em a option, yappa's or the knife
Anxiety kept me up on many nights
Side with my bitch, yeah, I wasn't committed
She said she gon' dip, damn
My heart got omitted
She got a new script, yeah
To deal with my feelin's
I know I should quit, yeah
It's probably gon' kill 'em
But fuck it I feel like I'm ready to die
Notorious BIG, fuck a warning
Run up and then leg on the fly
The bully, you know, I'm no regular guy
Pistol stuck to my side just like cellulite
Ain't tryna' come off like a stereotype
But nigga's did end up in burial sites
But failure keep a nigga
From reachin' the top i admit I felt like I
Was scared of those heights
Pray that my kids don't inherit my vice
I made it, the reaper was sparin' my life
Was losin' myself, damn near scarin' my wife
Was doin' her wrong
Couldn't stare in her eyes
I could feel somethin' in the air tonight
You nigga's didn't listen to Jarren's advice
Oh, you ain't survive in the jungle? Well
You ain't prepared
You nigga's too scared of (mic)?
Yeah i said my goodbyes
Lost some of the realest niggas in my life
I know I'm a sinner, can't repent to Christ
They sellin' my soul
I'm gon' offer any price
I gave 'em a option, yappa's or the knife
Anxiety kept me up on many nights
Man, I got bottles, and old school Impalas
Got glizzy's and yappa's
Bitch you get demolished
That bitch gotta donk
But that hoe too snobbish
My nigga welcome to the dark side
Smell the fear when nigga's
Let the sparks fly hit the bottom
Where the fuckin' sharks glide
New beginning, Jason Voorhees part 5
Put my kids on her, like a park slide
Swear the bitch's top
Will make your heart cry
Swear to god, tell them
Niggas mark my, words
Watch y'all let me march by
It's the school bully i'm a beast, right?
On my way, while they sittin' seaside
Shit, I fuckin' barely trust myself
Instead, for you to cross me nigga?
That's when we slide
12-piece, hot, deep-fried
Shit been different since my uncle Keith died
I don't give a fuck about your street tithes
This the big dog, from the East-side benton
Yeah i said my goodbyes
Lost some of the realest niggas in my life
I know I'm a sinner, can't repent to Christ
They sellin' my soul
I'm gon' offer any price
I gave 'em a option, yappa's or the knife
Anxiety kept me up on many nights
Side with my bitch, yeah, I wasn't committed
She said she gon' dip, damn
My heart got omitted
She got a new script, yeah
To deal with my feelin's
I know I should quit, yeah
It's probably gon' kill 'em