Hello New World Clipse

[Intro: Pharrell]
Straight crushing you

[Chorus: Pharrell]
Hello, new world, here we come
On them Twinkie trains with the hood screaming, "We on our way"
Can't forget where I come from
So I extend my hand to my man, screamin', "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but best believe
Them things still get wrapped by papi, screamin', "It's on its way"
Can't wait for the next nigga
From my hood to say, "Look out, world, I'm on my way"

[Verse 1: Pusha T]
I listen to the beat and the rhyme is wrote
See, I was sixteen, eyes full of hope
Baggin' up grams at the Hyatt, though
The news called it crack, I called it Diet Coke (Oh)
At the same time, hidin' from mama, dodgin' the drama
Fuckin' plenty bitches while duckin' a baby mama
I found poetry, excuse me, Floetry
Say yes, niggas hear the "yuugh" and they know it's me
Make 'em sick to they stomach how they supposed to be
Sippin' on a fifty-foot yacht, nigga, motion free
Ocean in my backyard where it's supposed to be
Funny how my neighbors don't think it's where I'm supposed to be
They think I'm cuter in jail
But the only time I'm boxed in is when the roof's on the SL
And that even come off, so that would mean I'm visiting
New world, I hope y'all listenin', envisionin'