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New Shit (Prod. By Chase N. Cashe & B.Carr)

Uh, flow gifted like the honor roll

At crunch time I deliver like Domino's

A different freak for every day I got all kinda hoes

I slide 'em dick and get the fuck, I neva mind them hoesBut neva mind them hoes, I got all kinda flows

I switch 'em up so quick as fuck I gotta timeless flow

Young animal, punishin' the protocols

Eatin' this beat up like soul food, you niggas old newsNow ain't you tired of sayin' the same shit every day?

I mean the same shit, Ashley and Mary Kate

Sometimes I wish dat I was blind like Mr. Ray

How come you talkin' out yo ass but ain't got shit to say?I spend my money like my time I ain't got it to waste

Man, I'm so fast feel like I'm racin' in a different race

Too much champagne, now watch me spit it in dem bitches face

Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how dem bitches tasteThis rap shit is our house you niggas just visitin'

Young Money, wolverines bitch no

I get in them hoes and reel 'em in like fishermen

And throw dey ass in the truck and we rose like MichelinsAll hail the kings, crowns glistenin'

I stunt hard as I want 'cause I ain't getting' a chance to live again

Focus is what you better get, boy, we on dat better shit

All bosses, no executives, you just repetitiveNow ain't you tired of sayin' the same shit every day?

I mean the same shit, Ashley and Mary Kate

Sometimes I wish dat I was blind like Mr. Ray

How come you talkin' out yo ass but ain't got shit to say?I spend my money like my time, I ain't got it to waste

Man, I'm so fast feel like I'm racin' in a different race

Too much champagne, now watch me spit it in dem bitches face

Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how dem bitches tasteBitch, we ballin' tired of da same shit, I need a different toilet

Okay lemme pick my target, pick 'em off, now come pick 'em up

Big dog, I don't bark, I buck, tell dem bitches I don't talk, I fuckTell dem niggas I don't walk, I run dis shit, I come to punish shit

And I bet dey won't be flushin' dis young money shit

We on sum otha shit, they on the same shit

Bitch, I'm Mack Maine, I'm Mack Maine, bitchNow ain't you tired of sayin' the same shit every day?

I mean the same shit, Ashley and Mary Kate

Sometimes I wish dat I go blind like Mr. Ray

How come you talkin' out yo ass and ain't got shit to say?Young tune, motherfucker, no anime

Doctor Carter, motherfucker, come to amputate

Cash money, too much money to calculate

Young Money, dat new shit on ya faceI spend my money like my time I ain't got it to waste

Man, I'm so fast, feel like I'm racin' in a different race

Too much champagne, now watch me spit it in dem bitches face

Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how dem bitches tasteGimme da beat and I'ma beat da beat like anime

Wat da fuck you thought you know, I keep da heat like go pay

Cash money, too much money to calculate

Young Money dat new shit on ya face

Songwriters

Carl Lilly;Dwayne Carter;Jermaine Preyan;Jarvis Mills;Jesse Woodard IvPublished by

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