New Dough
I been onto something lately
I bet you think I'm probably fucking crazy
Half as crazy as them lames that tried to play me
I ain't for the playing I'm just saying
If you play with my time you better pay me
Don't you try to under pay me
People put two pennies in and think they shit is gravy
But shit ain't really gravy
Minding my own, I don't mind yours
If I went broke, you'd leave me alone
If I let go, if i went ghost
You'd leave me alone
But it's cool though, I'ma keep it cool though
I'ma get some new dough, ain't no thanks to you though
Drug money old news, tryna get this new dough
Eating out a new bowl, let me get some new dough
I been onto something stupid
I bet you think I'm probably fucking stupid
Not as stupid as these niggas on your cool list
But I ain't bout to diss 'em, but they listen
If you really 'bout smoke then we could do this
You don't wanna do this
Poke your head through the wrong door and you could lose it
Boy this game is ruthless
Minding my own, I don't mind yours
If I went broke, you'd leave me alone
If I let go, if i went ghost
You'd leave me alone
But it's cool though, I'ma keep it cool though
I'ma get some new dough, ain't no thanks to you though
Drug money old news, tryna get this new dough
Eating out a new bowl, let me get some new dough
I bet you think I'm probably fucking crazy
Half as crazy as them lames that tried to play me
I ain't for the playing I'm just saying
If you play with my time you better pay me
Don't you try to under pay me
People put two pennies in and think they shit is gravy
But shit ain't really gravy
Minding my own, I don't mind yours
If I went broke, you'd leave me alone
If I let go, if i went ghost
You'd leave me alone
But it's cool though, I'ma keep it cool though
I'ma get some new dough, ain't no thanks to you though
Drug money old news, tryna get this new dough
Eating out a new bowl, let me get some new dough
I been onto something stupid
I bet you think I'm probably fucking stupid
Not as stupid as these niggas on your cool list
But I ain't bout to diss 'em, but they listen
If you really 'bout smoke then we could do this
You don't wanna do this
Poke your head through the wrong door and you could lose it
Boy this game is ruthless
Minding my own, I don't mind yours
If I went broke, you'd leave me alone
If I let go, if i went ghost
You'd leave me alone
But it's cool though, I'ma keep it cool though
I'ma get some new dough, ain't no thanks to you though
Drug money old news, tryna get this new dough
Eating out a new bowl, let me get some new dough
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Writer(s): Joshua Mairs
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