New Sofas (ft. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Intro: Joyner Lucas] Uh, it's hot in this bitch, I need to turn the motherfuckin' AC on (Joyner, Joyner, Joyner) ADHD 2 Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh Brrr, ayy Joyner Yeah, ayy Yeah, woo, uh [Chorus: Joyner Lucas] I don't know about you, but I got motion Can't fuck up my vibe, I'm coastin' This a big yacht, new sofas To be frank, I don't even do oceans Split waves like a nigga knew Moses I need brains like I need new focus And Cole told me she ain't wanna be saved She wanna get trained like she need new coaches [Verse 1: Joyner Lucas] I'm chosen, it's a light work If the jewelry don't shine, hope the lights work That's a light verse If your hands can't bang, hope your knifе work Say you got big bling, what's your ice worth? Ain't no ice on my chain, it's a icebеrg Throw dirt on my name, then it might work (What?) But if not, you might end up on a white shirt Niggas trippin' on lean, I ain't takin' no sips Fuck a vacation, I ain't takin' no trips When shit was gettin' real, I was makin' those flips Was me and myself, I ain't came with no clique Back outside when the water runs dry All you niggas get fried, I ain't makin' no fish 2025, I'm breakin' your dish Takin' your bitch (Bop) We got smoke, you and your gang versus G.I. Joes Crazy-ass niggas, let the meat-eyes know Got a Glock named Ricky, live the vida loc' Blessed by the Lord and we got close Even Jesus ride with me in the Diablo You hatin'-ass niggas, just some biatch hoes Ever since I got rich, they say, "He got chosen" [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Joyner Lucas] I don't know about you, but I got motion Can't fuck up my vibe, I'm rollin' She don't fuck the first night, I'm ghostin' They ain't talkin' money, adios then These niggas gon' lie, we know it These bitches gon' cry me oceans Put your drinks in the sky, keep toastin' They ain't talkin' money, adios then I don't know about you, but I got motion Can't fuck up my vibe, I'm coastin' This a big yacht, new sofas To be frank, I don't even do oceans Split waves like a nigga knew Moses I need brains like I need new focus And Cole told me she ain't wanna be saved She wanna get trained like she need new coaches I don't know about you, but I got motion Can't fuck up my vibe, I'm rollin' She don't fuck the first night, I'm ghostin' They ain't talkin' money, adios then These niggas gon' lie, we know it These bitches gon' cry me oceans Put your drinks in the sky, keep toastin' We poppin' no Ibuprofen, oh woah [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Hate to see me comin' Sippin' on the four to feel somethin' Yeah, I'm back sippin' Thousand dollar tee on, bitch Same as the weave on a bitch Heaven got a stitch These hoes be hit or miss I cannot talk, I'm getting kissed, she not my bitch I done showed up, I'm on sand, at the beach Told her gon' cry in your Camry, oh Tied up my bitches, God as my witness I'm mindin' my business, OJ and Hendricks, oh And she sippin' the same thing Matchin' Cartier plain jane But we still not the same I'm in a 500 drivin' the same Oh, woah Tied up my bitches, God as my witness I'm mindin' my business, OJ and Hendricks, oh And she sippin' the same thing Matchin' Cartier plain jane But we still not the same I come through violent and drivin' the same, oh Oh, woah