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New One
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Hip-Hop/Rap
New One è stato pubblicato il 7 agosto 2026 da 1017/Atlantic come parte dell'album All Eyes on Shiest
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Video musicale

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pooh Shiesty
Pooh Shiesty
Vocals
K Carbon
K Carbon
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Chris Gomez
Christopher Chris Gomez
Songwriter
Kimbrya Mccraney
Kimbrya Mccraney
Songwriter
Lontrell Williams
Lontrell Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Logan Schmitz
Logan Schmitz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Leo Martinez
Leo Martinez
Assistant Engineer
Ryan Cleaver
Ryan Cleaver
Assistant Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Beatdemons
Beatdemons
Producer
Aonah
Aonah
Recording Engineer
Tiquan Pryor
Tiquan Pryor
Recording Engineer

Testi

[Intro]
It's Carbon
Aye, Beatdemons, swear we fuck with you
[Verse 1]
Said you can't wait to see me, for what? Ain't gon' do shit but watch
And if he wanna fuck with me, he gotta send that cash up top
Stop tryna beef about a ****, he slimed in, I got your drop
Bitch, you can't keep up no ways, I got a faster car
All mackin', no actin', run up if you want, I'm jackin'
Fully automatic, cars, broads and high fashion
Gettin' money, that's my passion
Bitch, I'm flashin'
I don't got rhythm, but my diamonds, they dancin'
Every time I up a fuckin' bankroll, it be a new one
You ain't gon' never catch me with the same ****, this a new one
Name a bitch fuckin' with me, aw, thought you knew one
Your lace liftin', bitch, I hate your wig, come get a new one
You can't find this za nowhere, my Asian plug grew it
I play along, hard time leadin' him on, he think I'm stupid
I can't go broke, countin' money therapeutic
And I got this Carbon with me too, I'll shoot it
[Verse 2]
Aye, I'm a smacker that be rappin', not no rapper, don't confuse it
Shiesty got him back abusin', all this Memphis gangster music
Y'all pump-fakin', I see through it, all them guns, you never use it
Ain't never got locked for no pole, I went fed for all shootings, ****
I'm a soldier, when I die, twenty-one gun salute me
Locked down in the penitentiary, **** still couldn't outdo me
"FDO" shit was a movie, Booby Trap hoes show me coochie
Used to cut cocaine with no dough, make you swear to God you zooted
He wasn't here, we served him rabbit food, robbed him and kept it movin'
It might be one rapper that got more bodies than me, that's Lil Boosie
Every day new high-speed chase, if you still pull over, you goofy
Bae, I drive the same way you see Paul Walker do in movies
Fast and furious, bae, I'm curious, do you got a pretty coochie?
Brand-new jewelry cost a Urus, hop out the car high as Pookie
I press a button, the F8 roofless, put some cheat code, where the groupies?
Triple threat, I'll beat the fuck out you, stab you or shoot you, ****
[Outro]
All mackin', no actin', run up if you want, I'm jackin'
Fully automatic, cars, broads and high fashion
Gettin' money, that's my passion
Bitch, I'm flashin'
I don't got rhythm—
Written by: Christopher Chris Gomez, Kimbrya Mccraney, Lontrell Williams
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