Nu Normal (A COLORS ENCORE)

[Intro]

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Uh)

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

The vibes are

The vibes are

[Verse 1]

Wine bottles, little shuffles and a couple friends

Playstation, Grand Theft and some M&M's

New work, more money, then a vacation

You work hard and play hard, I gotta make it make sense

Gotta make arrangements for my unborns

A one baby daddy situation was the old norm

These lot just wanna swipe right and watch YouPorn

And I'm just tryna build a legacy

Okay, now word to Lex Amor

My mum ain't raise no bitch

My mum had me in some corduroy and some Nike kicks

My father had me on the keyboard at the age of six

My sister influenced the certain love I have for hits

My brother likewise and hooked me up with plenty lines

Lookin' back at it, he probably was committin' crimes

In certain places, they're just callin' that shit gettin' by

We're gettin' by, you either entertain or 9-5

[Chorus]

It didn't matter when we're quarantined

It didn't matter when we're broke

I had to take a little second man

I took a second then I, ha-ha

You really think we're only standing by

You need to open your eyes, yeah

(Ah, ah)

[Verse 2]

I find myself drinkin' out of these wine bottles

And watchin' my mind shuffle

But the same thought is on repeat

Constantly eatin' from this tree in which Eve did

I find my struggles follow from what she did

But I is woman, so what we did?

Am I conceited for my thoughts?

I placed a tick and cross inside a nought

Made a game of noughts and crosses worth a thought

And I in session never deemed to judge but rule the court

Sugarcoating truth

That ain't food for thought

That's a fat ass lyin' on your ass diabetes ass answer

They never answer my question

Does wearing weave make me any less of a black girl?

Does saying nigga make me ignorant or forgivin'?

Just like, should I just be livin' or believing?

Should I just be livin' or believing?

Every time I get a little down, down, down, down

[Outro]

Me, I say 5 foot 10, I'm calm, don't grow again

Bad with a pen, lay up and shoot a Skeng

Short box braids, Reeboks, a hooligan

But zen, I am a gem'

Tell friends to uh, wait

5 foot 10, I'm calm, don't grow again

Bad with a pen, lay up and shoot a Skeng

Short box braids, Reeboks, a hooligan

But zen, I am a gem'

Tell friends to tell a friend