Issue No 110 Petty Lyrics

Hold up
I was walking down Venice
On the phone talking business
Way off in a distance
I saw a homeless man towing a load of cans
Wait, I think I know this nigga
No, no, I know I know this nigga
Back in the day he used to fuck my bitch
Got real pissed, went just like this: 'Fuck you!'

I really didn't mean it
I just couldn't think of nothing better at the moment
I'm cool
That was pretty petty, I'm so petty
No one taught me how to act, brand new
Brand new, brand new
Nobody told me
Brand new, brand new
Brand new
Nobody told me

Hey, now I'm biking down Venice
Just minding my own business
Seen a nigga used to rap with
Way back in Lemar
Wearing a colorful shirt
He used to tell me the weirdo shit I was on just wouldn't work
Now he talking about hell fire and how everything going berserk
Nigga, you caught the vapors
I am messing with you, haters, fuck you

I really didn't mean it
I just couldn't think of nothing better at the moment
I'm cool
That was pretty petty, I'm so petty
No one taught me how to act, brand new
Brand new, brand new
Nobody told me
Brand new, brand new
Brand new
Nobody told me

Whiskey and my Turkish gold
Whiskey and my Turkish gold
Whiskey and my Turkish gold
Turkish gold

Now I'm driving down Venice
Bumping Dorner versus Tookie
The cops stop me, say I fit the description
Fuck you!

I really didn't mean it
I just couldn't think of nothing better at the moment
I'm cool
That was pretty petty, I'm so petty
No one taught me how to act, brand new
Brand new, brand new
Nobody told me
Brand new, brand new
Brand new

I really didn't mean it, I didn't mean it
I didn't mean it
I really didn't mean it, I didn't mean it

No one ever taught me how to act brand new
No one ever taught me how to act brand new
I ain't you
No one ever taught me how to act brand new
Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new