Damn Bt New money, old money keep piling New bag, brand new depositnew bag brand new deposit
New money, old money keep piling This shit keep piling New bag, brand new deposit Brand new deposit Fuck drip, 'ion need no stylist 'Ion need no stylist Know the plug, I ain't talkin' bout socket (No) I ain't talkin' bout socket
I ain't on no molly percocets all inside of my body I thought, bout takin' them roxxies but I told myself I needa stop it Wanna take, my bitch on a island do whatever to see you smiling When I, give her wood, she holler But I never thought about going Holly', no
My baby, my baby, my baby Might cop you a new Mercedes We driving these lil' bitches crazy We driving these lil' bitches crazy We even had thoughts on a baby We even had thoughts on a baby But fuck what they sayin' we too damn old to be playing
Why tell me some shit if you know it's a lie Why say you fuck wit' me but then leave my side So many times when I needed you by I was left all alone, all I could do was cry Yo' love like a drug this shit got me so high My feelings too strong put my pride to the side I be thinking 'bout too much, I hope 'ion die Got family who need me, we gotta survive
New bag on bag, I got it Want me in yo' city send me your deposit They talkin' all they do is gossip But that's the main reason 'ion fuck with nobody Them niggas I run wit' they wildin' I pray to God, 'ion have to step on nobody I know that they watchin' to the streets forever I'm locked in
New money, old money keep piling This shit keep piling New bag, brand new deposit Brand new deposit Fuck drip, 'ion need no stylist 'Ion need no stylist Know the plug, I ain't talkin' bout socket (No) I ain't talkin' bout socket
I ain't on no molly percocets all inside my body I thought, bout takin' them roxxies but I told myself I needa stop it Wanna take, my bitch on a island do whatever to see you smiling When I, give her wood, she holler But I never thought about going Holly', no
Just want you smilin' Forever I'm with you in love with this feeling If you rollin', I'm rockin' Let's run up some money together and leave all them broke bitches watching Like what the fuck is we gon' do with a wallet? It's crazy how I seen a million dollars I dropped out of school and I ain't go to college
Bitch give me more neck than a collar She fuck the whole team we put her on the roster Can't fuck with that ho she got bodies She ride too much dick that girl got too much mileage We be thuggin', we clutchin' we up and bust it I swear I'm surrounded by shottas I really got too many problems I go through a lot and that's why I just need me a rider
Tell the truth, do you really love me? Do you really fuck with me? Tell the truth, do you really love me? Do you really fuck with me? Tell the truth, do you really love me? Do you really fuck with me? Wanna show you what you never seen this island called 23
New money, old money keep piling This shit keep piling New bag, brand new deposit Brand new deposit Fuck drip, 'ion need no stylist 'Ion need no stylist Know the plug, I ain't talkin' bout socket (No) I ain't talkin' bout socket
I ain't on no molly percocets all inside my body I thought, bout takin' them roxxies but I told myself I needa stop it Wanna take, my bitch on a island do whatever to see you smiling When I, give her wood, she holler But I never thought about going Holly', no
Thought about going Holly', no Island, take my bitch on a island, oh
Holly', no, Holly', no, Holly', no I'm never going Holly' no I'm never going Holly' no I'm never going Holly' no
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Compositores: Alois Omontayo Pot (BMI), Javorius Scott (BMI), MsxiiEditor: Jaydayoungan Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #29375682 em 17/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM