Nothing New

Look

We pull up to the function in a brand new whip
Give a fuck who you love, or who your man, where he is
Better watch who you trust, you niggas can't sneak diss
Going dumb, pouring up, she going dumb off the juice
But it ain't nothing new
Tell her I cannot lose
I be stacking my blues
Till I'm all in the news

If they hating we could talk about it
Cuz we gonna make like six figures before we walk up out it
Hate the game, never stopping nothing
Cuz I'm a player, feel like James without Wade and them
Cuz it ain't phasing nothing
Been blowing up like my line
And ain't no telling what happens when I slide
So when that plain Jane gonna tell me my time
I'm still gonna hear them plotting on me, my life, my life
So why they clocking my moves
Brodie tripping over nothing, he be clutching that tool
And I don't mean to be rude
But them shottas gonna bust down, something to prove
And like I said, talk about it
I'm tryna walk in the party without the glock up on me
And I ain't rapping, I'm rocking, a matter of fact homie
And ain't no capping, I'm bopping before I blast on them

We pull up to the function in a brand new whip
Give a fuck who you love, or who your man, where he is
Better watch who you trust, you niggas can't sneak diss
Going dumb, pouring up, she going dumb off the juice
But it ain't nothing new
Tell her I cannot lose
I be stacking my blues
Till I'm all in the news

Yeah, I could put you in something new
Yeah, I could show you what I do
I'm off the gin and the juice
Got me walking like I'm Snoop
You ain't no regular, you foreign
You a priority, important
Yeah, you so bad, you so gorgeous
Let's get this money together like what's your motive
She gonna dim the lights out and set the mood
Baby let's get some money, like what's the move
Yeah, I really like how you move
Yeah, got me looking back like what it do
I need you to bust it open, arch it, girl pop it
She got big money, independent, no window shopping
Just know that I need it, don't matter if its toxic
Cuz girl you picture perfect, no flaws girl, you got it

We pull up to the function in a brand new whip
Give a fuck who you love, or who your man, where he is
Better watch who you trust, you niggas can't sneak diss
Going dumb, pouring up, she going dumb off the juice
But it ain't nothing new
Tell her I cannot lose
I be stacking my blues
Till I'm all in the news



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