BRAND NEW (feat. Blxst)

After I run up that bag I'm through

And these streets don't love me like you

Be a broke ****, no can do

My little baby, she too bougie, brand new

I just want to know what's me plus you

Chop the roof and the c-fit too

Be a broke ****, no can do

My little baby, she too bougie, brand new

My little baby, she too bougie, brand new

Young **** jumped off the porch

I had to grow up

From the bottom, this type of ****, that shit mold up

Swear to god, I love my dogs

Can't control them

If it get dirty around my name

Would you hoe up

Would you still be there

If I never got my dough up

If I was seeking visitation

Would you show up

If they gon' make it

I'm gon' try to count some more up

You can betcha we gon' come get it if you owe us

After I run up that bag I'ma change

Fuck this rap shit 'cause I get bags other ways

If you call me then I'ma smash on the way

Bust it open, I beat your back out of place

I'm lit, but I done had other days

Fuck with me you need to try other things

'Cause we the one, we the vibe, we the wave

Count that money, let it pile in the safe

After I run up that bag I'm through

And these streets don't love me like you

Be a broke ****, no can do

My little baby, she too bougie, brand new

I just want to know what's me plus you

Chop the roof and the c-fit too

Be a broke ****, no can do

My little baby, she too bougie, brand new

Your ****, get up and go get her

Want some of your plate

But I brought you the whole dinner

I been heating up in the summer

For cold winters

Got me to yourself

Now these bitches be so bitter, yeah

Want me to stay home

Sorry the wrong ****

You like to say I miss it

I'm making your bones shiver, yeah

I be hell of bold in touching the soul in you

Got to get back on the road

I can't be alone with you

But after I run up that bag I'ma change

Sunny days, but can you stand in the rain

I need actions you know Blxst don't debate

I need good sex it feel like cash in the bank

You say I never get enough, I know

Got to stuff it up until it bust, I won't

You know I'm about a bag

Don't play the tough guy role

You're blowing up my line

Don't cross that line though

After I run up that bag I'm through

And these streets don't love me like you

Be a broke ****, no can do

My little baby, she too bougie, brand new

I just want to know what's me plus you

Chop the roof and the c-fit too

Be a broke ****, no can do

My little baby, she too bougie, brand new