(Cxb know he go crazy)
(Damn, Pablo)
Brand new cash came
Brand new bags in
Brand new thirty clip in my ratchet
Brand new Telfar bag, for a bad bitch
Brand new Hellcat, brand new black Benz
New money, new year, same problems
The homie bang that blue shit, Top Shotta (I get that heat, yeah)
They don't wanna see Lul Timm off that monitor (No)
Pluto comin' home this year, Grand Theft Auto (GTA)
Catch a hat, empty clips out' a Tahoe (Let it spray)
Drop a bag, get him killed, that's what I'm on (With that K)
Sippin' Act', crack the seal, sticky styrofoam
Don't call me "Slatt", "60s Crip" on my iPhone
Hurricane 'round my Rollie
No wonder, I'm ignorin' all this pain, I ain't sober
Servin' 'cane with that toaster
Hood be really sellin' cocaine, that's my locster
I'm from the bottom of the map, Zoey keep a strap
Don't got no door key to the trap, come in: "It's wrap"
He let them birdies take a bath, run it up in math
Ballin' like the Cleveland Cav's, jumpin' out the gym
He rock Amiri mixed with Timb's, super fresh to death
In the kitchen cookin' Yams, hustle, he a chef
They know Lil D don't give a damn, play you gettin' left
I'm tryna sell it gram for gram, I done took a L
Ayy
Brand new murder squad
Brand new dirty rod
That brand new Birkin bag, look who I bought it for
She got a brand new body, shawty need a brand new car
I'm like a rockstar mixed up with a Rastafari
New money, new year, same problems
The homie bang that blue shit, Top Shotta (I get that heat, yeah)
They don't wanna see Lul Timm off that monitor (No)
Pluto comin' home this year, Grand Theft Auto (GTA)
Catch a hat, empty clips out' a Tahoe (Let it spray)
Drop a bag, get him killed, that's what I'm on (With that K)
Sippin' Act', crack the seal, sticky styrofoam
Don't call me "Slatt", "60s Crip" on my iPhone
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