ADE, Lil Baby - SOMETHING NEW lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[ADE, Lil Baby - SOMETHING NEW lyrics]

Yeah, yeah it's like 4: 30 in the morning
Nigga just got back from St yves and shit
Fucking with this nigga Chaz, yeah
Why don't you tell me what's good?
Yeah, I got shit to lose
I got shit confused, got shit to lose, yeah

Tell me something new bitches still on moves
Niggas still is snakes
But I got shit to lose money on the way
Making business moves let the niggas play
And get put in the news

See, how fuck niggas do
First they infiltrate, try split the crew
Got real nigga trait's, we too hip to lose
I took interstates for job interviews

Ocean drive, yeah that Rolls rented tell me
What's the difference when your hoes in it?
Niggas telling stories, they got hoes ended
Only telling stories for my co-defendants
Niggas in here who got no business
Niggas snitching, getting no sentence
Lord forgive us, know we both sinners
Forties niggas, I got no fitness, I'm Gucci
Don't get shit confused i cut niggas off
I'm like breaking news
There's no breaking out
Without breaking rules
That's a different round
My way up in to prove, yeah
Made my own lane
Put my old ways in my rear view
Put some niggas in their place
Saying their position here too (yeah)
I'm real MD nigga by now, you gots to know
(You gotta know)
Can't just hotboxing in the Cherokee
We down Road (Whoo)
Most you niggas not official (Nah)
Got stripes, not a whistle (Whistle)
Some blows probably pistols
City small it's not a issue
If you beefing in the streets
Probably get you
Or police'll probably get you (Facts)
You're better off at the beach

Tell me something new bitches still on moves
Niggas still is snakes
But I got shit to lose money on the way
Making business moves let the niggas play
And get put in the news (Baby)

I got 'em stealing swag
And they scared to admit it
But I ain't tripping
I been handling business
Feel like Young Thug
I'm running them digit's
Drip down, got Chanel on my millions
Triples S's, rock them big ol' Balenc's
Get the bag in, flip it and flip it
New Maybach, a coupe quarter ticket, yeah
Sipping on syrup (Syrup)
I admit it, I’m addicted, I said it
I quit it i tried but I lied (Lied)
Ghost beam like an ambulance
I just sit in the back and recline ('Cline)
I rock two flooded watches every day
You can say I'm ahead of my time (Time)
People say you got a other kind
Told her fuck it just send it
You know that we buyin'

Tell me something new bitches still on moves
Niggas still is snakes
But I got shit to lose money on the way
Making business moves let them niggas play
And get put in the news

Pull out the coupe (Skrr)
Came off the bus (yeah)
Didn't have the juice (Juice)
Never canme out the cup (Cup)
Got too much to lose (Too much)
Ain't got too much to trust (Trust)
Ain't too much you could do (Nope)
Nigga there's too much us (Bang)
Pipe down (Pipe down)
City us right now (Right now)
All my hoes went to Blake (Blake)
Silver Spring my town (My town)
Used to bag 'em up at Blair
Montgomery College, I was there
Dropped out after one semester
Grades were messed up, made
Myself the areas heir, yeah
When you got it, got it going, get it
You could ask 'bout me, niggas know I did it
I got niggas stealing swag, I won't admit it
But I'm in my bag and
I'm ignoring feelings right now
'Cause in the pad the window's
Floor to ceiling right now (Right now)
Right now (Right now)

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