This is a song about "New whips"

And grip whips to switch hits to each ribs

Ask 'bout me bitch, dressed like an eclipse

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.

New day new dawn shit every days the same,

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

This is a new episode of a new chapter

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

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

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

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

Meet me by the entrance of the tube

I'm a new man with a new attitude