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Nothing New
Singer/Songwriter
Nothing New was released on December 6, 2024 by Shoulder to the Wheel as a part of the album Nothing New - Single
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Release DateDecember 6, 2024
LabelShoulder to the Wheel
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anna Christine Ford Larson
Anna Christine Ford Larson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Oh I'm on the block like Shaq back on the magic
OR, Lando's writtens, shit you can't imagine
Dropout, in the dormroom, sleepin' on the floor at Majeds
Plot 'bout dodgin courtroom, still I need a mothafuckin' mattress
I sold the xanny or the molly or whatever, shit, I'm prolly out here trappin hard as rappers claim
Shout out to my family or my colleagues or whatever, just dont call me if you call me by my rappin name
After fame, I'm sorry but I'm really on ignore because the people either snored or joked and laughed at this
Little splash of fanta in the activis
Need a rolly phantom and a matchin wrist
Whippin bumpin tiller, im just one above it
503 go next, i be the one that does it
Nintendo NES, they takin shots then duckin
If i ain't at the ES i ain't out in public
All that shit you doin that ain't nothin new
All that sleep im missin that ain't nothin new
All that hate im gettin that ain't nothin new
I been on a mission where the fuck is you?
All that shit you doin that ain't nothin new
All that sleep im missin that ain't nothin new
All that hate im gettin that ain't nothin new
I been on a mission where the fuck is you?
In and outta cities, where the fuck am i?
I been missin christmas' and pumpkin pie
Havin trouble crashin, i been stuck in drive
I still hit these bitches with the shuck and jive
Hurts to see my day ones need a second job
I dont flex the ruger cause that weapon hot
Im still freddy kruger if they slep or not
Busy guardin points no time to rep a block
Game iller than shit, i still got the O on my back, feel like dame lillard an shit
Plus dont block me from the trail im blazin'
Burn a mothafucka and not worry bout the jail im facin'
Whippin bumpin tiller, im just one above it
503 go next, i be the one that does it
Nintendo NES, they takin shots then duckin
If i ain't at the ES i ain't out in public
All that shit you doin that ain't nothin new
All that sleep im missin that ain't nothin new
All that hate im gettin that ain't nothin new
I been on a mission where the fuck is you?
All that shit you doin that ain't nothin new
All that sleep im missin that ain't nothin new
All that hate im gettin that ain't nothin new
I been on a mission where the fuck is you?
All that shit you doin that ain't nothin new
All that sleep im missin that ain't nothin new
All that hate im gettin that ain't nothin new
I been on a mission where the fuck is you?
Waldo, waldo, they can not find me
Semi-auto, automatic the nine be
I still got my AIM, this baby came from the nineties
My wallet ain't ever-green, i leave you out in the pine trees
Why, oh, why am I in Supper Club?
No supper in my stomach
I hate to drink and drugs, a couple in my stomach
I hate to think and love
The stink get twisted up
Dont get it twisted
I quit the wishin and went and got it
Nothin special bout it, just followed what intuition plotted
Plus I'm glad I did it, my writtens match what tuition costed
All that shit you doin that ain't nothin new
All that sleep im missin that ain't nothin new
All that hate im gettin that ain't nothin new
I been on a mission where the fuck is you?
Where the fuck....
Written by: Anna Christine Ford Larson
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