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Damn, BT New money, old money keep piling New bag, brand new deposit New bag, brand new deposit New money, old money keep piling This shit keep piling New bag, brand new deposit Brand new deposit Fuck drip, I don't need no stylist I don't need no stylist Know the plug, I ain't talkin' 'bout socket, no I ain't talkin' 'bout socket I ain't on no molly Percocets all inside of my body I thought 'bout takin' them Roxys But I told myself I need to stop it Wanna take my bitch on an island Do whatever to see you smiling When I give her wood, she holler But I never thought about going Holly', no My baby, my baby, my baby Might cop you a new Mercedes You be driving these lil' bitches crazy You be driving these lil' bitches crazy SongtexteWe even had thoughts on a baby We even had thoughts on a baby But fuck what they sayin', we too damn old to be playing Why tell me some shit if you know it's a lie? Why say you fuck with me but then leave my side? It was so many times when I needed you by I was left all alone, all I could do was cry Your love like a drug, this shit got me so high My feelings too strong, put my pride to the side I be thinking 'bout too much, I hope I don't die Got family who need me, we gotta survive New bag on bag, I got it Want me in your city, send me your deposit They talkin', all they do is gossip But that's the main reason I don't fuck with nobody Them niggas I run with, they wildin' I pray to God I don't have to step on nobody I know that they watchin', to the streets, forever I'm locked in New money, old money keep piling This shit keep piling New bag, brand new deposit Brand new deposit Fuck drip, I don't need no stylist I don't need no stylist Know the plug, I ain't talkin' 'bout socket, no I ain't talkin' 'bout socket I ain't on no molly Percocets all inside of my body I thought 'bout takin' them Roxys But I told myself I need to stop it Wanna take my bitch on an island Do whatever to see you smiling When I give her wood, she hollerin' But I never thought about going Holly', no Just want you smiling Forever I'm with you, in love with this feeling, if you rollin', I'm rockin' Let's run up some money together and leave all them broke bitches watching Like what the fuck is we gon' do with a wallet? It's crazy how I seen a million dollars I dropped out of school and I ain't go to college Bitch give me more neck than a collar She fuck the whole team, we put her on the roster Can't fuck with that ho, she got bodies She ride too much dick, that girl got too much mileage We be thuggin' and clutchin', we up and bust it, I swear I'm surrounded by shottas I really got too many problems I go through a lot and that's why I just need me a rider Tell the truth, do you really love me? Do you really fuck with me? Tell the truth, do you really love me? Do you really fuck with me? Tell the truth, do you really love me? Do you really fuck with me? Wanna show you what you never seen, this island called 23 New money, old money keep piling This shit keep piling New bag, brand new deposit Brand new deposit Fuck drip, I don't need no stylist I don't need no stylist Know the plug, I ain't talkin' 'bout socket, no I ain't talkin' 'bout socket I ain't on no molly Percocets all inside of my body I thought 'bout takin' them Roxys But I told myself I need to stop it Wanna take my bitch on an island Do whatever to see you smiling When I give her wood, she hollerin' But I never thought about going Holly', no Thought about going Holly', no Island, take my bitch on a island, oh Aus Songtexte Mania