This is a song about "New whips"

But fuck you i'm practically brand new.

I wanna be next to you

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Dragging heat on our trail we just bail from cops with black whips

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

New targets when i see new faces

Without the whips and chains it's still displayed the ways that they would bleed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

New day new dawn shit every days the same,

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

Like whips n chains give me brain pull your hair

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless

Fuck chains and whips, crazy shit really don't break us,

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack