New Year New Fee

Q.G. The BlacKnight

Recently I been on a roll
Lyrically killing souls I′m the Grim Reaper
Adding letters to my net valueMom and Pops was a match teacher
Actually I been killing shit
Factually I been killing sheep
Since the tour started I been cold hearted
No rest so I'm killing sleep
Still sleeping on the Black Knight
Ya better get ya ass some act right
You better pay attention
Thinking I ain′t read ya comments and attacks right
It's funny to me
Call me when it's really something to see
In the mean time I′m indifferent
It′s not love or hate, it's just business
So respect I
Mad cause I left them sitting there on standby
You tell the truth one time
And now they all look at you like you the bad guy
Some people demand I
Talk time off from the rapping shit
But the crew keep saying keep going
Cause they realize who they rapping with
Captain of this capping shit
Ahead of y′all better get work
Before I start dropping bombs every single week and y'all get ya feelings hurt
Put you children in ya place
Symbiotic outta space
Labels laughed in my face
When I ask what′s wrong with the tape?

They tired of bass, They tired of trap shit
They tired of real niggas doing real things
With this rap shit
They tired of you, they tired of me
So fuck 'em all, I′ma do me
New Year, this a New Fee, New Fee
Fuck y'all, I'ma do me
New Year, this a New Fee, New Fee
Fuck ′em all, I′ma do me
New Year, this a New Fee, New Fee

Never heard about you but congrats
And happy belated
Goofy niggas still riding the wave
Da ARK has created.
Jack of these talents, I do it all
Non-believers had to prove em wrong
Kept it cool, never played the fool
Now I'm burning niggas like incinerators
No rush, had to keep it patient
Young Kerkorian, I′m killing patients
What the world gone do without him
Young King like I'm Tutankhamun
Last prophet
Scared nigga, go to church
They don′t care about your worth
Unless you put it in a verse
Me, I'm still on the same shit
All of these niggas I came up with
Need theirs, it don′t make sense
If we break bills just to make cents
Time spent on ya fake shit
Is time spent when i ain't make shit
Make shift rappers hate this
When the bars drop and the bass hit
I been ballin on my own
You rocky niggas need a face lift
Couldn't stop me I′m still on
Bleeding first with ya face split
Ivan Drago I′ma break shit
Cooking niggas I can taste it
I got tired of being basic
You label nigga gone hate this

They tired of bass, They tired of trap shit
They tired of real niggas doing real things
With this rap shit,
They tired of you, they tired of me
So fuck 'em all, I′ma do me
New Year, this a New Fee, New Fee
Fuck 'Y′all, I'ma do me
New Year, this a New Fee, New Fee
Fuck ′em all, I'ma do me
New Year, this a New Fee, New Fee