New Black History Lyrics – JPEGMAFIA

Read the full New Black History lyrics by JPEGMAFIA along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Jpegmafia’s music, you can also explore Vulgar Display Of Power and PROTECT THE CROSS, two other songs by Jpegmafia.

[Intro: Future]
9 millimeter, my brother’s my keeper
Was serving that ether before I did features
My mamacita, she know how to greet me
She know how to keep me, she bett’ not get greedy
I hit the lottery
I hit the lottery
I hit the lottery
I hit the— I hit the—

[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
Let’s resume, walk light when the elephant in the room
Porsche truck, hold whatever n!ggas need to boombaye
But the squabble will be over soon
I say what I do and I mean what I wanna do (Uh-huh)
These are my gangster chronicles
I’m the God MC, I’m the tried and true
Try me and you dream in the ICU
Time to show and prove, I guess
Time to bust a new move, I guess
Scrolling through the tube at K. West
Seen my self on the news, so blessed
Dudes don’t get this good ’til they death
Rugs from Italy, must be kidding me
North Side Long Beach, aborigines
Can’t get rid of me, we Black history

[Chorus: Future & Vince Staples]
9 millimeter, my brother’s my keeper
Was serving that ether before I did features
My mamacita, she know how to greet me
She know how to keep me, she bett’ not get greedy
I hit the lottery (Northside)
I hit the lottery
I hit the lottery
I hit the— I hit the— (Uh, uh)

[Verse 2: JPEGMAFIA]
When I come around, better stare at the floor (Yeah!)
‘Cause I’m in that mode, on my own, I got that flavor, Jonathan Major paper
‘Specially when y’all cashing out for PDFs and rapers (No Drizzy)
I hope y’all paid attention, no really
I die and I killed myself, tell ’em they killed me (Hey)
I’m in a rush to fu*k up
Y’all wish I used my background as a— (Ah)
Y’all wish I kept on eating prison lunch ’cause I’m tweeting too much
Keeping it G is a must
These rappers fell off, they in statis, making statements
They status is peeing cups
Ain’t nobody freer then us
Ganando dinero como CM Punk (Hey)

[Outro: Future]
9 millimeter, my brother’s my keeper
Was serving that ether before I did features
My mamacita, she know how to greet me
She know how to keep me, she bett’ not get greedy
I hit the lottery
I hit the lottery
I hit the lottery
I hit the— I hit the—