B.N.W. Songtext
von Amber Ryann

Aye the only reason you ain′t blew up yet is
Because the right motherfucking ear hasn't heard you
That′s the only fucking thing
Cause you ready for this shit

My adversaries made two mistakes
One was thinking I would break
Two was thinking I was ordinary
These bitches only care about the cake
Can't relate, I need money in my safe like it's ordinary
Some niggas on my coat tail
All the same niggas claiming that they show support
That′s a folk tale
Label tried to price me out at wholesale, oh well
My equity keep going up like a court bail

Sometimes I think I might sell my soul for a brand new whip

Sometimes I think I might sell my soul for a brand new whip
You know how it is, bout to be legit with this shit


I′ve heard about your net worth, through my network
Posted up in your house on the hills
When I touch down they gon' know how I feel
All this foot work, imma know how that feel
One foot first and they ghosted the kid
I was sacrificial, did the most for this shit
Weeded out my foes, that′s emotional shit

Feels like I'll never really get what I give

Sometimes I think I might sell my soul for a brand new whip
Sometimes I think I might sell my soul for a brand new whip
You know how it is, bout to be legit with this shit

Brand new whip
Brand new whip
Weeded out my foes, that′s emotion
Weeded out my foes, that's emotion
Brand new whip
Brand new whip
Weeded out my foes, weeded out my foes