[Intro]
(AbeGotDatFuego)
[Chorus]
New set of keys in my pocket (Keys)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin' (Woah)
You fake, it ain't no reconcilin' (Uh)
Uh, new set of keys in my pocket (Drop it)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin' (Smile)
You fake, it ain't no reconcilin' (No)
[Verse 1]
New set of keys in my pocket, I jingle the shit, and her nigga, he feeling me (Ooh)
All in my DM, he sending me (Mmm)
Confessions like Usher, he sing to me (La-la-la)
These bitches slitherin' like Draco
I cannot stand none of these bitches, they fake hoes
But they be the first to burn sage, though
I laugh at the shit, haffi mek joke
Got the bag for my team, now I'm smilin' (Team)
Me and my bitches, we outside, we wildin'
1942, I'm losing my voice, I'm Trini, he love how I'm winin' (Mmm-hmm-hmm)
Bitch, I'm 'bout to come up, I'm climbin'
Changing my number, you niggas can't find me (Word)
Now they can't text me they love me, they lying (No)
I clip and erase 'em, I'm 'bout it (Gone)
[Chorus]
New set of keys in my pocket (Keys)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin' (Woah)
You fake, it ain't no reconcilin' (Uh)
Uh, new set of keys in my pocket (Drop it)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin' (Smile)
You fake, it ain't no reconcilin', uh
[Verse 2]
I'm getting better with time, I look better than bitches who swore up and down I was finished
I'm aging backwards and eating my spinach
You busy licking these little-ass niggas
Clip that
Dip, dash
My only concern is a big bag
This bitch on my story, she big mad
My old nigga jackin', he miss that (He says that he miss it)
Can't get it back
Look where I'm at
Came a long way, hit the M on the track
Been in my bag
Trini my flag (Ayy)
Bitch, I got Brooklyn, this shit on my back
Turned nothing to something, ain't broke, I be fronting and acting like shit don't get real, it's a fact
My L a lesson, I got it right back
Now it's been Ws
[Chorus]
New set of keys in my pocket (Yes)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin' (Wildin')
You fake, it ain't no reconcilin' (We outside)
Uh, new set of keys in my pocket (Huh?)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Uh-huh)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin' (Huh?)
You fake, it ain't no reconcilin', uh
[Outro]
Yes, yes, yes
Slide it, slide it, slide it
Get it right back
Anything I lost, I been got back
Anything I lost, I been got back
Told them, then get it back
Then you could slide it, slide it
Told that nigga I'm on timing
Uh, uh, uh
Cash out
Slide it, slide it, slide it
Racks out
Jet out
Keys in my pocket
Yes
Drop it
Slide it, slide it
Slide
Slide it
Ha