[Intro] Rush red, no blues… Crashin’—it’s back, back blues ‘cause it’s laggy, ending bad moves… [Verse 1] Don’t worry ‘til you got that drifty with the new sounds, Don’t be sad, no blues—I can see a different hue of you now. Rinse purple on steel just to make you feel real, Fuck aqua and manna too—ain’t nothin’ like real feel. For real, but you been two on that boat— Step in, honey… yeah, it’s real. [Verse 2] Just back, made that booty—shock then mold still, Then lean back, get those stacks while I’m lifting gold bars, making steals. What you say—I’m whole? Why? Just ‘cause I ain’t black? With that opinion, you just a dude who ain’t got that. No deed for the new rhythm— Tryna hit you with no filter. [Chorus / Hook] Get that deed for the new rhythm, Tryna hit you with no filter. You ain’t no thief—you can run a biz, Rarely tryna own a biz in it… Rarely tryna own a biz in it… Rarely tryna own a biz in it… [Verse 3] No boots, no doubts—share all doubts, It was a drought ‘til all these sounds came out. Ranks startin’ to rise like tides, All this cycle—same thing, same vibe. Keep it goin’ while I try to shine, Tryna shine… [Outro] Take that chance—shift it on my mind… Take your flow.
