Brand New

Aye, Uh What, Yeah, Okay
Niggas goofy as hell

Squaaa
Yeah, Okay

My bitch she want the new VVS diamonds
She like a Tesla, she ride on no mileage

My bitch, she listen to me like I'm Simon
Hop on a jet, we go'n fuck in the islands

My bitch got that drip, her clothes be brand new
She ain't really fuckin' with these lame dudes

My bitch she want the new VVS diamonds
She like a Tesla, she ride on no mileage

My bitch, she listen to me like I'm Simon
Hop on a jet, we go'n fuck in the islands

My bitch got that drip, her clothes be brand new, aye
She ain't really fuckin' with these lame dudes

I like everything brand new
New bitch, she brand new

We lit, no candle
One thing you can't do

Fuck that bitch up in a sprinter
Now she balling with a winner

Eat it up like it's my dinner
Bring my ice out, turn to winter

Yeah, I'ma take yo' bitch just like a bandit
Yeah, see my shit start buzzing, you can't stand it

Yeah, if you talking money, that's my language
Bad lil 'rican, but she do not speak no Spanish

It be glistening, the Patek
And the bag from Louis V

When I'm talking, bitch don't speak
Yo girl got me on repeat

We ain't starving, yeah we eat
Dropped 600 for my EP

So just know that shit is heat
SMG go'n run the streets yeah

Niggas switched up
I'm like nah, it can't be

You was s'posed to be my mu'fuckin family

Niggas copy but just know they cannot brand me, yeah
Tasting on that bitch, she tastes like candy

We ain't fuckin' with these niggas cause these niggas lames

Shoot a nigga like I'm taking pics like James, yeah

My bitch she want the new VVS diamonds
She like a Tesla, she ride on no mileage

My bitch, she listen to me like I'm Simon
Hop on a jet, we go'n fuck in the islands

My bitch got that drip, her clothes be brand new
She ain't really fuckin' with these lame dudes

My bitch she want the new VVS diamonds
She like a Tesla, she ride on no mileage

My bitch, she listen to me like I'm Simon
Hop on a jet, we go'n fuck in the islands

My bitch got that drip, her clothes be brand new, aye
She ain't really fuckin' with these lame dudes

Hard work, no play
Gotta get it, any means

Different grind, different day
Tryna get it with my team

We was trappin' out them hallways
I was tryna get the blue face

Now I'm sippin' on that D'usse
I don't really care what you say

You a broke boy tryna brag
I'm just tryna get the bag

Diamonds on me looking bust down
Looking like I scored a touchdown

Now we on, now we on nigga
I'ma grind till I'm gone nigga

In the booth smoking homegrown
Bitches blowing up my damn phone

Spitting bars, man I'm so stoned
Free smoke, free smoke

I run it up, run it up
I'm about to fuck a check up

Yeah, I think I need my double cup
Fuck you, you ain't one of us

Cause all my brothers show me love
Boy, you goofy, you a fake nigga

You be cappin', you can't hang with us
If you ain't gang, you can't bang with us

Summertime in a Range Rover
Whole team lit, and we taking over

My bitch she want the new VVS diamonds
She like a Tesla, she ride on no mileage

My bitch, she listen to me like I'm Simon
Hop on a jet, we go'n fuck in the islands

My bitch got that drip, her clothes be brand new
She ain't really fuckin' with these lame dudes

My bitch she want the new VVS diamonds
She like a Tesla, she ride on no mileage

My bitch, she listen to me like I'm Simon
Hop on a jet, we go'n fuck in the islands

My bitch got that drip, her clothes be brand new, aye
She ain't really fuckin' with these lame dudes



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Writer(s): Joshua Hoff
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