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Yeah...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
Gucci on me, check (21), hermes, check
Louis v', check, yeah, fendi cost a check (yeah)
Diamonds on my neck (yeah), make your bitch wet (yeah)
Treat me like a king (yeah), no disrespect (21)
Show you how to ball (ball), meet me at the mall (mall)
She said, 'why you hard?' bitch, I'm a dog (roof)
Went and bought a 'rari (21), left the shit parked (parked)
I ain't with the twitter shit, I let it spark (fah)
Gucci garments, kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit
Sippin' hi-tec and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet
You went bought a plane ticket but I chartered it
Tryna hit yo' main thing, let me borrow it
Sippin' hi-tec and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet.
Ridin' in a coupe (21), tryna find a route (21)
Draco in the seat make ya chicken noodle soup (yeah)
Jumped off the stoop, never wore a suit (21)
Rap niggas come around savage, get screwed (on god)
Fuck my best partner, make that bitch drop him (on god)
Never sold drugs, nigga, I'm a robber (yeah)
Lil' bitch bother, hit dawg, holler
Hit my first lick, went and bought a marni collar (on god)
Gucci garments, kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit
Sippin' hi-tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet
You went bought a plane ticket but I chartered it
Tryna hit yo' main thing, let me borrow it
Sippin' hi-tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet.
Gucci garments, kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit
Sippin' hi-tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet
You went bought a plane ticket but I chartered it
Tryna hit yo' main thing...
Sippin' hi-tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet.
Album
 New Money
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