Brand New

If it ain't an AMG, GLE shit then it never work
I went and picked up my truck he gave me the keys I'm hitting the curb
When they was all crying at school the end of the day bitch I teared up my shirt
24/7 I'm booted up flooded my cup think I'm needing a brand new shirt

I phoned up the plug from Taiwan
Like Vague, when is you wanting the brand new drop
Make up your mind fore' I run outta stock
Shit was so crazy I ran from the cops
Only take W's man never a loss
My cup getting dirty I might need a mop
Rock all black call me Top Floor Boss
If I'm hearing chitter I'm spinning they jaws

They can't even find me a reason
(Yeah, reason)
I pulled up with 4 MAC 12's they was tweaking
(Yeah, tweaking)
He told em' I wanted a feature, I think you is reaching
If I went and leaked the Dm's, then would you believe me?
(Brr, brr brr)

Yeah, I be thuggin with my eyes closed, thuggin in my sleep
And if you ain't got your pockets full then bitch don't start wit me
Just been chilling since a teen
I done got laid at 14
I count more paper, count more greens
I'm making more than these fiends

If it ain't an AMG, GLE shit then it never work
I went and picked up my truck he gave me the keys I'm hitting the curb
When they was all crying at school the end of the day bitch I teared up my shirt
24/7 I'm booted up flooded my cup think I'm needing a brand new shirt

I phoned up the plug from Taiwan
Like Vague, when is you wanting the brand new drop
Make up your mind fore' I run outta stock
Shit was so crazy I ran from the cops
Only take W's man never a loss
My cup getting dirty I might need a mop
Rock all black call me Top Floor Boss
If I'm hearing chitter I'm spinning they jaws



Credits
Writer(s): Tevin Mensah
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