Brand New Foreign

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Brand new foreign, yeah, yeah
Yeah, the money pourin', yeah, yeah
Life is so borin', yeah, yeah
So I keep pourin', yeah, yeah
In my brand new foreign, yeah, yeah
Ten racks every mornin', yeah, yeah
Tote the Glock when I want it, yeah
Talkin' shit, then it's roarin', yeah, yeah

So I keep pourin', bitches so borin'
Wake up in the mornin', everyday I'm tourin'
Hit without a warning, get hit without a warning, yeah, yeah, yeah
New bands everyday, fuck school
Pull up in a brand new coupe
Bad bitch wanna fuck with my crew
But you can't hit my Juul
You can't hit my Juul, Sauve got a tool, yeah
If you talkin' shit, you gon' see us shoot, yeah
Bitches think I'm cute, but that's nothin' new, yeah, yeah
But that's nothin' new, yeah, yeah

Brand new foreign, yeah, yeah
Yeah, the money pourin', yeah, yeah
Life is so borin', yeah, yeah
So I keep pourin', yeah, yeah
In my brand new foreign, yeah, yeah
Ten racks every mornin', yeah, yeah
Tote the Glock when I want it, yeah
Talkin' shit, then it's roarin', yeah, yeah

Blew 10 stacks, now I chase it on my own
I was just broke but now we gone
I was back at home, had to run it up alone
Now I'm catchin' flights, first class, yes, I'm on
I get racks and spend it on my main hoe
She hold straps and do what I say so
And I got these hoes, aye, they on go now
All the lean and the molly, yeah, that's a iced out

Brand new foreign, yeah, yeah
Yeah, the money pourin', yeah, yeah
Life is so borin', yeah, yeah
So I keep pourin', yeah, yeah
In my brand new foreign, yeah, yeah
Ten racks every mornin', yeah, yeah
Tote the Glock when I want it, yeah
Talkin' shit, then it's roarin', yeah, yeah

GhostRage!



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Writer(s): Chandler Tevas Ingram, Jacob Thureson
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