New New Lyrics English Translation by Tray B
(feat. Jay Park, BIG Naughty, Lee Young Ji) (Prod. by GroovyRoom)
I don’t know what u saying
YEL my team forever
She like how I get money
This money makes more money
What’s the point of working just to play?
This not my final
All eyes on me cuz I’m the star
YEL my brothers
They believe in me and I believe in me
At the very end
Let’s see who’s laughing
I’m not interested in first place here anyway
‘Cause I’ll do better regardless, whatever
Erase my sins by myself
I don’t stop
No regrets about the past, I love my life
And I love my bros, okay
Now I love my opps, okay
So I love everybody, okay
After the show is over
Who survives? (Tray B)
After the curtain falls
Who rises up? (YEL)
This ain’t no final it’s a new new
No final just a new
No trial got some good news
Just new new new new
Who survives?
Who rises up?
Told bro get back
Me and Fleeky soon be back
I was dead broke so I can’t go back
My choices have never been wrong
Now sh-, now my life begins
I don’t need a trophy, I’m already God blessed
I’m lacking, I need more stress
I need more pain
I need more everything
(Imma take that risk)
Ayo Tray
How does it feel to be on a new new
Over there, the shawty you were looking for is wearing Lulu
Smokin’ all these dreams &
Take a pic with Pretty B’s
Everyone’s gonna ask like who you?
I mean who cares?
It’s all gonna end in three months anyway, Truman shi-
Get your ugly face away
Even if you frown
You get skipped ‘cause you tryna hear 16 bars
Nights spent obsessing
Only after passing through them many times does true value show
A tangled life on every street
I walk around tapping up above
Like I’m a big poppa
DIRTY PLAY go mainstream we get it
When we pull up
They Moshpit we get it
No matter how much hate I got
If Jay Park calls
Imma shoot my LNGSHOT
After the show is over
Who survives? (Tray B)
After the curtain falls
Who rises up? (YEL)
This ain’t no final it’s a new new
No final just a new
No trial got some good news
Just new new new new
Who survives?
Who rises up?
This not my final but my new new
Until the final hour, we make it ours
Runnin’ around in the city like
Me and my brodies yeah we be like
Take this moment yeah this our night
Being myself, we finna do it our way
I go dumb dumb dumb with my Brodies
Shawty make a clap like a drum kit
People say I look like Superbee
Then I’ll turn your head into a beehive
DIRTY DIRTY DIRTY DIRTY BOYS
I might pull up on you like a ghost
Shawty you can’t never be my baby
Cuz I caught the celebrity disease
After the show is over
Who survives?
After the curtain falls
Who rises up?
This ain’t no final it’s new new
No final just a new
No trial got some good news
Just new new new new