New Phone Lyrics - Wale

I just want y'all to know that money change others 

More than the receiver of it and 

Fame level, the shadiness varies out, to be in public 

Fuck with me though 

I need caller ID baby 

(I still got Toni Braxton playing) 

So many hearts care man 

So many thoughts again and again 

So many years gone by 

So many friends is in the wind 

So many niggas is really pretend 

So many women that think they the shit 

As I let the years go by, new phone who is this? 

Got a new phone, who is this? 

New phone, who is this? 

As I let the years go by, same phone who is this? 

Same phone who is this? 

Same phone who is this? 

So many years go by, new phone who is this? 

Talk to me, what's up? 

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I'ma get it, I'ma get it, this easy 

I'm the realest, I been kicking since Eastbay 

I'm the realest, all my niggas in a good place 

On the real, got my city with a mixtape 

Now I never call like I used to though 

But why you getting mad as if you don't know? 

Like I ain't getting bags and my crew not on 

'Cause when you getting bags bet that loot gon', show 

I'm on the road, I'm on the road 

Tan money, another show 

We on the road, we on the road 

Uh, Alize still hungry for it 

Smoking haze in Hollywood, I'm real important 

Tracy bringing the real bitches who looking for it 

EBM, EBM this is bigger than all us 

Looking like a hundred mill with infinite knowledge 

Try and tell them little niggas this better than college 

Super stupid, see my music should come with propellers 

Stomach still hungry as ever 

Even though I know this money is coming forever 

Niggas say "get your dollars up, hope you stay the same" 

So I'm counting my dollars and counting niggas change 

And niggas tell me that I'm Hollywood 

But y'all the same niggas that used to say that I probably wouldn't 

So many hearts care man 

So many thoughts again and again 

So many years gone by 

So many friends is in the wind 

So many niggas is really pretend 

So many women that think they the shit 

As I let the years go by, new phone who is this? 

Got a new phone, who is this? 

New phone, who is this? 

As I let the years go by, same phone who is this? 

Same phone who is this? 

Same phone who is this? 

So many years gone by, new phone who is this? 

Talk to me, what's up? 

There's days I think of you, baby 

And the things I didn't do, baby 

Acting like I'm in middle school, now you really hate it 

Sub-tweeting the shit out you, when a nigga angry 

Get your feelings together, why you practicing hatred? 

Immaculate statements for immaculate statements 

Shackled and chained up, that's what the game does 

Bitches that blow my high should go on my fan club 

Bossed up like shit, bossed up like "shit" 

Broads can't talk dirty, she flossed on my dick 

Show up in Balmain, showing niggas that hate 

Show up with bitches who think their horoscope is their faith 

4 in the morning babe, no I'm not picking up 

No, I'm not with a bitch, just I ain't sleep in a month 

Hope you can understand I'm still the same one 

But I'm finna change clothes, keys, and gate code 

Here's the bang button, 'cause, this ain't the same number 

So many hearts care man 

So many thoughts again and again 

So many years gone by 

So many friends is in the wind 

So many niggas is really pretend 

So many women that think they the shit 

As I let the years go by, new phone who is this? 

Got a new phone, who is this? 

New phone, who is this? 

As I let the years go by, same phone who is this? 

Same phone who is this? 

Same phone who is this? 

So many years go by, new phone who is this? 

Talk to me, what's up?