Happy New Year

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six

Five, four, three, two, one

Oh, it's the first of the month

This for the worst of the bunch

This year, I'm treatin' every moment like a personal one

You lookin' nervous or some'

Did it occur to you, son

That the city that you reppin' is a murderous one?

Oh, God, Father God, look at his bum ass (bum ass)

I'm notarized, I'm terrified for his bum ass

I won't take a life or a take advice from ya' bum ass

Fuck who said he bright, let's cut the lights on his bum ass

Five, four, three, two, one, I got a gun (bitch)

Ten 9's, 762's in this one (ay)

Ten toes down, I ain't movin' for none

I'm refusin' to run

I'd rather shoot 'em or some' (ay)

Shots rang out (Happy New Year)

Baby, get down (Happy New Year)

Bitch, get down, you must be new here

Happy New Year, not so Happy New year

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six

Five, four, three, two, one

Don't get hit

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six

Five, four, three, two, one

Don't get hit (ay, bitch)

I've got so much power

I can get the baddest bitch to lie for me

I can get my softest friend to slide for me

Yeah, I can get these hollow tips to fly for me

Shells outside, **** stealin' Mail outside

God, it's hell outside, come inside

Bitch, you can smell outside, every **** who failed outside

12 outside and they brought canines, for K through 12 outside

It's Bleak outside

Even when it's cold outside, everybody got heat outside

Outside, it's **** wildin' on the first of the month

Got Buddy coughin' up the cash like he allergic or some'

I say we takin' all your earnin's, you ain't earnest enough

You busy tryna be a hero, what's the purpose ya' bum?

Fi-fi-fi-five, four, three, two, one, I got a blick (yeah)

MAC-10's, 762s in this clip (yeah)

Ten **** tried to stomp me out, now I'm pissed

If he runnin' from this Buick, then we -

Ten (what the fuck is goin' on, bro?)

(What the fuck)

Nine (fuck)

Eight (c'mon, bro)

Seven

Six (what the fuck)

Year of the fuck ****

Totin' a blood thinner (five)

I was blessed with the power to make a buck quicker (four)

Cunt licker, up chuck dollars and make her butt bigger

One hiccup, bitch, get down 'cause this a st-st (three, two, one)

Stuck in the ground today (Happy New Year)

I'ma make my rounds today

Listen, bitch, I'm leavin' here with somethin', I'm from 'round da way

In the mix, fortify the substance I'm a pound of ye

Difference is, I don't fear nothin', I got time today for anythin'

It's up and away, but this the Villain's theme

Instillin' me with dark energies full of hostility

I'm still here, still in the field

Still on activity, can't stand still

I still got the steel, still known for stealin' things

I'm crash the New Year's party

You really think that you could stop me

Look at you, sure you've got the power, but your form is sloppy

Performance lackin' tempo, get the memo

Lo siento, Papi

She gave me all your info, Papi

I know you lack credentials, Papi

Have a happy new year

I see you must be new here

I'm your worst nightmare

Much clearer than it usually is

I'll be standin' right there

Closer than your mirror did

Closer than a spirit trip

Too close, it made your spirit shift

Reevaluate why I'm doin' what you think I did

Reevaluate how grew from your experience

The power, the responsibility and all that other shit

Don't matter when you can't get a grasp on what you struggle with

Ten

As the clock strikes 12 (nine)

Eight

(Seven) we learn that what's power trip

Six

To land with the people we love (five)

(Four) in unwanted destinations

Three, two, one, Happy New Year

Do we trust that our hero can truly fulfill his responsibilities?