WHATUPRG - New Hollywood lyrics

[Intro: WHATUPRG] Yeah, yeah, mm-mm Yeah, yeah, mm [Verse 1: WHATUPRG] Pullin' up deep, I'm never solo Whole lotta fans in Abu Dhabi La-di-da-di, who wanna party? (Sheesh) Comin' in hot, it's like wasabi (Sheesh) Walkin' on waves look like tsunami, uh (Sheesh) I just got back to the A (Sheesh) This for my brothas in Dade (Sheesh) This for way back in the day Livin' on minimum wage Don't got an M in the bank But I got enough for the day My shorty thick, my Bible ripped I'm young, handsome and saved Tryna get back to my ways Turning my pain into praise [Verse 2: Foggieraw] It's hard as hell bein' Foggieraw It's not easy like that (For real) My ex said leavin' her was my biggest L I ain't see it like that (For real) She needed a shoulder she could cry on Couldn't be there like that (Couldn't be there) Ayy, Michael Jackson, I be bad, baby, I'ma beat it, ayy Frrt, frrt, what you say ni—? I put my faith up in Jesus I said the Spirit was on me, they didn't believe it Dust my feet off, I'ma leave it Loved by all the whites, up on my [?] like Norwegians I got the vocab, it's egregious Blessings fell down, I receive it, heh, bling! [Verse 3: Ty Brasel] Ayy, hottest up on the scene Young and wavy, ain't no fake in my genes But Louis V, I had grandeur dreams My heart is heavy, seen the evilest things It's so cold, it's a negative degrees The hating old, it's a negative disease I was broke, I had lost everything But I got hope, I defeated the schemes, wow Yeah, turned in my pain into praise Turned up my ace and we ate, uh Turn up the bass in this place Turn me up, take me to space I'm sayin' for heaven's sake, when I walk past, see the angels wings In these robins, I seen all the craziest things And as crazy as it seems, they ain't ever seen this before [Verse 4: Parris Chariz] I was speakin' to my demons Drive the Fusion like a Urus I want the million but make it plural Goin' plat', they hate us for it Gold, so the homies played it for us Pray that my dawgs don't use soda This in my genes and it's soda (Slide) Could never be fraud, I'm not a poser It ain't my thing to be posin' (Yeah) I'm young, I'm hasslin' with check (Right) I still want the enemy domed (Skrrt) Stop callin' them demons, they hoes (Hello?) Triple seven, my energy blessed (Right) There's been way too much time I heard you runnin' yo' mouth, run it back for the closure It's a whole lot of time that go in these verses For you to be clonin' my journal, P [Chorus: WHATUPRG] Pullin' up deep, I'm never solo Whole lotta fans in Abu Dhabi La-di-da-di, who wanna party? (Sheesh) Comin' in hot, it's like wasabi (Sheesh) Walkin' on waves look like tsunami, uh (Sheesh) Tryna get back to my ways (Sheesh) Turning my pain into praise (Sheesh) [Verse 5: NOT KLYDE] Yes, I'm turnin' my pain into praise, and I'm sorry Demon creepin', really thought that he got me Covered in the Lamb of [?] Balance, hustlin', growin', Balenciaggy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Born in the winter and he always been foggy He pull up, the chill, the freeze, the ice Skiddin' on beats (Hey, hey) Rollin' deep, Adele hit the streets We ain't playin' no games (Uh-uh) Yeah, I get the better of bad things So I got a baddie with two rings, uh (Bling) Yeah, one with a rock, one wit' a fluff face Turned it to the light, baby, bling (Bling) I've been turnin' my deep pain into my praise Break, no kizzy, NK Uh, hey, I'm turnin' my deep pain into my praise Break, no, please, pray [?] [Verse 6: 1K Phew & J. Monty] I'm turnin' my pain into worship (Into worship) I can show you, I can't go commercial (I can show you) Now my chains have a choir rehearsal (Ice) And I put on the Off-White from Virgil (Alright) Tell my coaches, you know I don't fumble, I carry the vision (No, I don't fall) I talk turkey on every Thanksgiving I pray to the realest, I don't make decisions (Pray to the realest) Do you rep out that life that you livin'? (That's cap) Hmm, do you? I see that you fake, I can tell it's an act (See that you fake) I come from the dark and I hung with the bad (I hung with the bad) Get dirt on that East, you don't know where that dirt Lost some people to prison for that (I lost people to prison) Free lil' Polo, he rock wit' the popo When they free him, we pullin' up free (Free to own) Free the logo, young Otto [Verse 7: J. Monty & WHATUPRG] He came from the struggle, I laid in the rubble I'm steppin' with Jesus on me I traded my car for Qatar in the sky Now I'm up way too high, I can't see below me I came from the slaves, they paid To keep me from all the racism and bigotry But if I sell my name for a chain to this label They gon' hang me right back on a bigger tree Why would I need Zeus or Poseidon When I got Jerusalem's Lion? Okay I'm feedin' 'em hope with these lines I'm Peter and Moses combined My baby, she bad, I flew to Pretoria I had to tell her she mine Now I'm eatin' Biryani with Auntie dem' (Yeah, yeah) I'ma slide bout Raul, please don't come for him (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus: WHATUPRG] Pullin' up deep, I'm never solo Whole lotta fans in Abu Dhabi La-di-da-di, who wanna party? (Sheesh) Comin' in hot, it's like wasabi (Sheesh) Walkin' on waves look like tsunami, uh (Sheesh) Tryna get back to my ways (Sheesh) Turning my pain into praise (Sheesh) [Verse 8: Aha Gazelle] Turnin' my pain into praise Man, I know for a fact, they don't work how He work 'Cause He work in mysterious ways I remember when I started rappin', they all started laughin' Thought it was a phase I turned all of my case wars to J's No, I can't break no bread off this earth But I pray when I die that God give me a raise Y'all believe I get fly, it's what I'ma do Lemon pepper garlic parm' wings Wit' the gang, Jimmy, Carl, Sheen Will I ever switch up on a team? Never in your dreams, doubt the King Who gon' risk it all? We gon' see Let's go have a sushi, hit up Takashi I know they sick of me, call Dr. Fauci [Verse 9: 350] I came up from the minimum wage in my pocket I'm takin' my rocket, I'm bringin' my bruddas Y'all fakin', just talkin', we gettin' them poppin' RG finally droppin', I'm back in the stu' like I'm ready to clock in Now payment is due, oh, I been fed up, who's makin' these rules? Grandma done taught me to say what is true Gotta speak up for lame and the youth Yeah, man, they t-t-t-t-t-talkin' that mess No my ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-choppin' don't miss I'ma lit, little brother, never stoppin' what I'm made for Came for the change like I'm workin' for the payphone, ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, 'cause they don't got peace, just pieces Uh, got double cup like Reeses Uh, I don't stop, not ceasin' [Verse 10: Kaleb Mitchell & WHATUPRG] Mm-mm-mm, back like we ain't even left, okay I rep my squad to the death, okay They do that mention, they next, that's cap You gotta watch where you step, that's facts If it ain't bein' productive, I promise I ain't even wastin' my breath, okay Pulled up with gang and we deep One of us get it, we all gotta eat They should've out-bought the way from my faith Don't you see? Fearin' God, all on my feet Watch for the opps 'cause I know that they lurkin' I take my pain and I turn it to purpose Even when they said that I wasn't worth it (Yeah, yeah) I take my life and I put it in verses (Yeah, yeah) I got my dawgs and I'm— [Chorus: WHATUPRG] Pullin' up deep, I'm never solo Whole lotta fans in Abu Dhabi La-di-da-di, who wanna party? (Sheesh) Comin' in hot, it's like wasabi (Sheesh) Walkin' on waves look like tsunami, uh (Sheesh) Tryna get back to my ways Turning my pain into praise