New (Snare)

Intro CakeBoy Bally   Verse Yo nigga aint real he a fable Take pills to the face til my eyes low Gettin top in the Wraith in front of the bank While Im countin up all my bankrolls Back on that syrup no maple Got a connect he a plug like cable Whippin the babies rock in a cradle Police come hide the rocks in a cradle Opps come through got a Glock with a laser My gun be presidential call my 40 Ronald Reagan Water on my wrist water on my neck Im lookin like a sailor Thats not yo homie if yall jammed up he tattletellin She suck on my hammer through my pants then its time to nail her Uh sure is a lot of bad bitches in here Its a snowstorm when I put my wrist in the air VVS no sweat just glitz in the air OffWhites aint out cant get you a pair But me I got me a couple of pairs These fuckniggas funny like Dave Chapelle Yeah Ball gettin buckets like pails Yeah All my niggas rich over here Count grips stack chips blue face in the air Grrah chopper sound like a snare yeah Percs got me like a snail yeah All my niggas rich over here Sack chase rack race blue face in the air Uh chopper sound like a snare yeah Everybody get a shell yeah Bridge New kicks new wrist new car black tints Old hoes dyein they hair tryna act like a new bitch Money everyfuckinwhere I cant seem to lose it Spend it all fuck it all up uh Ive been through it all uh Im gettin buckets nigga Im dunkin you better checkup This aint regular Me and money are married together forever   Chorus New kicks new wrist new car black tints Old hoes dyein they hair tryna act like a new bitch New kicks new wrist new car black tints Old hoes dyein they hair tryna act like a new bitch Bitch