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New Topic Video (MV)




Performed By: Dylxn
Length: 4:08
Written by: Dylan Hale




Dylxn - New Topic Lyrics
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New Topic
Soon it'll be huge profit
Once I get them out my life because they were too toxic
Unloyal like how KD left the new-sonics
But Westbrook won that MVP that year the boy was on it
He ain't need 'em man and neither do I
They be claiming that they be drippy now but they looking dry
I ain't number two in this raps-shit but shout out Kawhi
And we all know the truth but when they askin' you still deny it like
The same people that just be hittin' me up to flex
Callin' me up now to tell me that I'm up next
It seems like everyone these days is out making songs
But like new years and puberty you droppin' the ball
If you did this shit before me you should call this shit theft
'Cause I'm stealing the thunder to show them whose best
And sorry to say it your time came and went
'Cause the boy is here to stay write that shit in cement
It's all good
I got it goin' up
I'm headed to the top and I ain't never gonna stop
Take this as a bounce back from the points that I was low
Can't believe I wasted my f*ckin' time on a hoe
I'm already used to being the topic of discussion
If I'm headed to the top man there's no point in rushing
So Im'a just keep the record spinning
'Cause its hard to give a shit when you winning
Uh, if you not talking 'bout money then don't ask me
I pull up just to drag no race like a packed B
Seal all my words up and then you'll see the packed heat
Emotions all wild like a preteen no acne
Driving everywhere I want but bitch I'm no taxi
Please proceed with caution or your bitch be in the back seat
Too much to talk about I put it all past me
Except for one time and ill talk about it lastly
Uh, I'm on the road
One day Im'a get a plaque for a million sold and dip it in gold
With my name everywhere printed in bold
You know I shoot for the stars in all of my goals
It's outta control but I'm proud of all those
One day I see myself in a room just counting the dough
Hell might even one day sell out a show
But this the first one out no tellin' where Im'a go
It's all good
I got it goin' up
I'm headed to the top and I ain't never gonna stop
Take this as a bounce back from the points that I was low
Can't believe I wasted my f*ckin' time on a hoe
I'm already used to being the topic of discussion
If I'm headed to the top man there's no point in rushing
So Im'a just keep the record spinning
'Cause its hard to give a shit when you winning
It ain't how it seem
I'm just chillin' these days, cague rockin' Supreme
But there's shit in my past that still sets off me
I can't leave it like my verse that was left off dream
Skrt'n tC
Drinking steeped tea
You can't beat me
Bitch you're easy
Also sleezy
But we all know you miss me deeply
Too busy scheming
Lost your meaning
Hows it feeling
That you're dreaming
You're believing
And those memories are coming speeding
Hop out the coupe
Just to hop in the booth
If you not in the group
Then you not in the loop
And you know that's the truth
How low will you stoop
What's your excuse
Y'all kids like youth
Everyone wondering what I'm doing they out here sleuthin'
Bro you was using f*ck how your moving
Move to a new thing what are you doing
And you not stopping to think
I don't even know what to say
They be like how do you do this I thought you knew this I do this shit every day
You know that this is my new shit Im'a produce it everyone riding the wave
They know that introduce it they reproduce it but it's not sounding the same
Then I just pass it to Laze like, wait
F*ck the victory f*ck the glory
You don't wanna hear the story
Aye pour a couple shots for me
Motherf*cker man you bore me
Bitch I know you got sore knees
It's funny how you adore me
But at the same time ignore me
Bitch you mother f*ckin' floor me
No pics no photo
Mans stay so low
I don't show no
Remorse no no
You're a no show
Know too much so
Watch for your dome
Pass my Novo
And some four loco
Makes it slow mo
I'm a pro tho
No stop I just go
Up in this bitch mans see this shit front row
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New Topic
Soon it'll be huge profit
Once I get them out my life because they were too toxic
Unloyal like how KD left the new-sonics
But Westbrook won that MVP that year the boy was on it
He ain't need 'em man and neither do I
They be claiming that they be drippy now but they looking dry
I ain't number two in this raps-shit but shout out Kawhi
And we all know the truth but when they askin' you still deny it like
The same people that just be hittin' me up to flex
Callin' me up now to tell me that I'm up next
It seems like everyone these days is out making songs
But like new years and puberty you droppin' the ball
If you did this shit before me you should call this shit theft
'Cause I'm stealing the thunder to show them whose best
And sorry to say it your time came and went
'Cause the boy is here to stay write that shit in cement
It's all good
I got it goin' up
I'm headed to the top and I ain't never gonna stop
Take this as a bounce back from the points that I was low
Can't believe I wasted my f*ckin' time on a hoe
I'm already used to being the topic of discussion
If I'm headed to the top man there's no point in rushing
So Im'a just keep the record spinning
'Cause its hard to give a shit when you winning
Uh, if you not talking 'bout money then don't ask me
I pull up just to drag no race like a packed B
Seal all my words up and then you'll see the packed heat
Emotions all wild like a preteen no acne
Driving everywhere I want but bitch I'm no taxi
Please proceed with caution or your bitch be in the back seat
Too much to talk about I put it all past me
Except for one time and ill talk about it lastly
Uh, I'm on the road
One day Im'a get a plaque for a million sold and dip it in gold
With my name everywhere printed in bold
You know I shoot for the stars in all of my goals
It's outta control but I'm proud of all those
One day I see myself in a room just counting the dough
Hell might even one day sell out a show
But this the first one out no tellin' where Im'a go
It's all good
I got it goin' up
I'm headed to the top and I ain't never gonna stop
Take this as a bounce back from the points that I was low
Can't believe I wasted my f*ckin' time on a hoe
I'm already used to being the topic of discussion
If I'm headed to the top man there's no point in rushing
So Im'a just keep the record spinning
'Cause its hard to give a shit when you winning
It ain't how it seem
I'm just chillin' these days, cague rockin' Supreme
But there's shit in my past that still sets off me
I can't leave it like my verse that was left off dream
Skrt'n tC
Drinking steeped tea
You can't beat me
Bitch you're easy
Also sleezy
But we all know you miss me deeply
Too busy scheming
Lost your meaning
Hows it feeling
That you're dreaming
You're believing
And those memories are coming speeding
Hop out the coupe
Just to hop in the booth
If you not in the group
Then you not in the loop
And you know that's the truth
How low will you stoop
What's your excuse
Y'all kids like youth
Everyone wondering what I'm doing they out here sleuthin'
Bro you was using f*ck how your moving
Move to a new thing what are you doing
And you not stopping to think
I don't even know what to say
They be like how do you do this I thought you knew this I do this shit every day
You know that this is my new shit Im'a produce it everyone riding the wave
They know that introduce it they reproduce it but it's not sounding the same
Then I just pass it to Laze like, wait
F*ck the victory f*ck the glory
You don't wanna hear the story
Aye pour a couple shots for me
Motherf*cker man you bore me
Bitch I know you got sore knees
It's funny how you adore me
But at the same time ignore me
Bitch you mother f*ckin' floor me
No pics no photo
Mans stay so low
I don't show no
Remorse no no
You're a no show
Know too much so
Watch for your dome
Pass my Novo
And some four loco
Makes it slow mo
I'm a pro tho
No stop I just go
Up in this bitch mans see this shit front row
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Writer: Dylan Hale
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