SOMETHING NEW (feat. Lil Baby)

Yeah yeah, it’s like, 4:30-something in the morning

**** just got back from Saint Yves and shit

Fuckin’ with this **** Chaz

(Yeah) Wayne and Tony what’s good?

Yeah, I got shit to lose

Don’t get shit confused

Got shit to lose

Tell me something new

Bitches still on moves

**** still is snakes, but I got shit to lose

Money on the way

Making business moves

Let them **** play

They get put in the news

See? How fuck **** do? First they infiltrate, try to split the crew

Got real **** traits

We too hip to lose

I took interstates

Before job interviews

Ocean Drive, yeah the Rolls rented

Tell me what’s the difference when your hoe's in it?

**** tellin' stories, they got holes in it

Only tellin' stories for my co-defendants

**** in it who got no business

**** snitchin', gettin no sentence

Lord forgive us, know we both sinners

For these **** I got no feelings

I’m Gucci

Don’t get shit confused

I cut **** off, I’m like breaking news

There’s no breaking out, without breaking rules

That’s if you from round, my way, and been approved

Yeah

Made my own lane, put my old ways in my rear view

Put some **** in they place, and in position here too

I’m a real MD ****, by now, you gotsta know

Catch us hotboxing in the Cherokee, we down Lottsford Road

Most you **** not official

Got stripes, not a whistle

If somethin’ blow it’s prolly pistols

The city small, it’s not a issue

If you beefin' then the streets’ll probably get you

Or police’ll probably get you

You better off out the picture

Tell me something new

Bitches still on moves

**** still is snakes, but I got shit to lose

Money on the way

Making business moves

Let them **** play

They get put in the news

Baby

I got em stealin' swag and they scared to admit it, but I ain’t trippin’ I been handlin’ business

Feel like Young Thug, I’m runnin’ up digits

Drip down got Chanel on my Mrs., Triple S rock the big ol’ Balenc's

Get the back end and flip it and flip it

New Maybach, the coupe cost a ticket (Yeah)

Sippin on syrup

I admit it I did it, I said that I quit it, I tried but I lied

Ghost big like an ambulance, I just sit in the back and recline

I rock two flooded watches everyday, you can say I’m ahead of my time

Plug say he got the other kind, told ‘em fuck it just send it, you know that we buying

Tell me something new

Bitches still on moves

**** still is snakes, but I got shit to lose

Money on the way

Making business moves

Let them **** play

They get put in the news

Pull out the coupe

Came off the bus

Been had the juice

Never came out the cup

We got too much to lose

Ain’t got too much to trust

Ain’t too much you can do,**** there’s too much of us

Pipe down

The city us right now

All my hoes went to Blake

Silver Spring 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 area’s heir, yeah

When you got it, gotta go and get it, you can ask about me, **** know I did it

I got **** stealing swag who won’t admit it, but I’m in my bag and I’m ignoring feelings right now

'Cause in the pad, the windows floor to ceiling right now (Right now)

Right now (Right now)