New Year

Okay
Racks on my body I'm so paid
Ran it up quick got no wait
Think I'm gon quit now no way
Drop top whips fa the off days
Niggaz in yo clique move, soft ways
Niggaz in my clique move boss ways
Emptying the clip if we ever cross ways
Brand new bitch I'm okay
And her shit fat like rozay
And she got swag like flaue'je
I got her in the bag like frito lay
I'm really in the raq bitch we no play
Been fuckin wit this rap shit since 08
I knew that i would be some
In one way or another, and I put that on my brothers
Gang in this bitch I did not stutter
Yea I liked the bitch, I could not love her
Passed her to the gang, like this my brother
Gutta frmdaraq or, dat boi Gutta
Call me what ya want but there is none other
I can't love em all I love my one mother
I can't trust em all cuz niggaz be under cover
I'm just tryna ball & split this shit wit my brothers
Ay

It's a new year let's celebrate all this cake
It's a new year let's celebrate all we make
It's a new year let's celebrate all this cake
It's a new year let's celebrate all we made

It's a new year let's celebrate all this cake
It's a new year let's celebrate all we make
It's a new year let's celebrate all this cake
It's a new year let's celebrate all



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Writer(s): Christian Dixon
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