New England

Dropped a couple tracks
Now they all got my back
Isn’t that (strange, strange)
Cause I remember when y’all made me feel so lame (lame, lame)
I went to the number one school to get rich, brah (school to get rich brah,
rich brah)
Birthday hit a nigga down with the bills, brah (bills brah, bills brah)
Daaaamn, how a nigga payin' that
Shout out mom and dad
Man, I swear I’ll pay you back
I know that the raps only get a couple stacks
But the apps and the tracks gonna bring in all the racks
You know that I’m a little selfish (a little selfish)
So for dinner I’m alone eating shellfish, God damn
Winter has come to devour
Fruits of a summer are gone
I’m tired of waiting for you
I’m tired of waiting for (you)
Higher, higher, higher, higher (higher, higher)
Higher, higher, higher, higher (higher, higher)
Higher, higher, higher, higher (higher, higher)
Higher, higher, higher, higher
Winter has come to devour
Fruits of a summer are gone
I’m tired of waiting for you
I’m tired of waiting for you (you, you)