New Money
New money clean
New money green
Knew my shit was up wen I rattled the scene
New bands on lock
No packs got dropped
I done exercise my trigger finger running on opps
My tunes got hot
Now they calling me up
Cah they know my verses coming the same way
Spinnas burn cops
Now Dis life don't go easy
Wen i'm hoping our rides
Can't be locals to my target cah dat how niggas die
Don't be gripping on my whiteney
If you can't make dat shit fly
I need runners wid 2 phones trapping wid 4 lines
I need slappers on both sides to keep all my shit tight
All these mandem actin as the beacon to my light
New money clean
New money green
Knew my bands were heavy wen I moved dem OT
New waps wid dots
I said reload the shots
You all heard the raid track can't tell me I don't pattern locks
I be backing out cheese dat i'm selling for p's
Grub never used be easy never had calories
Now we got big plates full of class A's to class C's
Do be going over seas to cop me a new piece
Got drillers spanning out into Greece
Boppin Athens wid colts and chetes' they retreat
From the streets
Den land back in uk wid a killer full team
Can't be actin so mean for someone so clean
Wid a couple beatings I get another beat in
And spit propane on a bitch got em over Heating
Fuck an open mic I got an open flame
Wid a flammable flow said I Spit propane
New money clean
New money green
Knew the p's dat I made caused pain at 18
But I dint stop
Still I can't get no job
I done fuck around too many times got paigons to rob
Dem man really ain't on crud
So I hop out glides let bullets fly done burn him outta his thug
Wash for days jus to rinse off the blood
Oh fuck I wish dat could
Take it back but theres no past to reminisce to the judge
Don't be snitching on urself wen you get stuck in the mud
Pigs be hungry for a grass don't give em info on us
Better call my lawyer wen the rozzers tip toe on us
But there's no playing fuck it let's give federations something to discuss
Something to buss
Something I must
Jumping wid rust
Becoming from dust
Make myself from nothin even if there's no one trust
New money green
Knew my shit was up wen I rattled the scene
New bands on lock
No packs got dropped
I done exercise my trigger finger running on opps
My tunes got hot
Now they calling me up
Cah they know my verses coming the same way
Spinnas burn cops
Now Dis life don't go easy
Wen i'm hoping our rides
Can't be locals to my target cah dat how niggas die
Don't be gripping on my whiteney
If you can't make dat shit fly
I need runners wid 2 phones trapping wid 4 lines
I need slappers on both sides to keep all my shit tight
All these mandem actin as the beacon to my light
New money clean
New money green
Knew my bands were heavy wen I moved dem OT
New waps wid dots
I said reload the shots
You all heard the raid track can't tell me I don't pattern locks
I be backing out cheese dat i'm selling for p's
Grub never used be easy never had calories
Now we got big plates full of class A's to class C's
Do be going over seas to cop me a new piece
Got drillers spanning out into Greece
Boppin Athens wid colts and chetes' they retreat
From the streets
Den land back in uk wid a killer full team
Can't be actin so mean for someone so clean
Wid a couple beatings I get another beat in
And spit propane on a bitch got em over Heating
Fuck an open mic I got an open flame
Wid a flammable flow said I Spit propane
New money clean
New money green
Knew the p's dat I made caused pain at 18
But I dint stop
Still I can't get no job
I done fuck around too many times got paigons to rob
Dem man really ain't on crud
So I hop out glides let bullets fly done burn him outta his thug
Wash for days jus to rinse off the blood
Oh fuck I wish dat could
Take it back but theres no past to reminisce to the judge
Don't be snitching on urself wen you get stuck in the mud
Pigs be hungry for a grass don't give em info on us
Better call my lawyer wen the rozzers tip toe on us
But there's no playing fuck it let's give federations something to discuss
Something to buss
Something I must
Jumping wid rust
Becoming from dust
Make myself from nothin even if there's no one trust
Credits
Writer(s): Kingston Ace
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