New Money

[Intro: SpaceJam Bo] Ah (808 Mafia) [Chrous: SpaceJam Bo] Remember way back in the days When homies they called me a junkie I remember back in 7th grade My teacher, she called me a flunkie Don't know how you getting paid But imma go get me some money And I'll get new money, don't know what to do money Remember way back in the days When homies they called me a junkie I remember back in 7th grade My teacher, she called me a flunkie Don't know how you getting paid But imma go get me some money And I'll get new money, don't know what to do money [Verse 1: SpaceJam Bo] I keep a gun on my side A-A-Ask a lil bih "Wan ride?" Thats a pole ready to slide Tell em we gon be behind I send a bar to yo head Is go be a homicide Have yo momma cryin' Somebody son dying Babygirl know I be lying She say she luh me she lying Tol her I take her home flying My child want the world im buying Want diamonds and pearls Im buying Quite that jocien you nerds are lying Milly rock on that curve me line I remeber when 12 was spying I was so homless was crying Erbody had tol me stop trying Now they wanna take pics I dont mind I don't trust you but gotta be kind For my bro put my life on the line Forever you know that im ridin Forever you know that Im slidn From that bag you can run but can't hide [Chrous: SpaceJam Bo] Remember way back in the days When homies they called me a junkie I remember back in 7th grade My teacher, she called me a flunkie Don't know how you getting paid But imma go get me some money And I'll get new money, don't know what to do money Remember way back in the days When homies they called me a junkie I remember back in 7th grade My teacher, she called me a flunkie Don't know how you getting paid But imma go get me some money And I'll get new money, don't know what to do money [Verse 2: NBA YoungBoy] Old Money, New Money I still got old hundreds Six 0 Glock 40 I still walk widd it on me I used to ask papa for money If he had it, he gave me a 20 I used to steal cars Now I thank the lord I can walk around with a hundred large From Rachet hoes to the Forein broads I'm pullin' up in a foreign car I'm just a street nigga I stay with my pistol I swear to god, that I am not a star Was locked in that cell, going through hell Remember I was countin' all them bars Just for a twelve, I counted up twelve and I blow that shit with all my boys This life that im livin My bitches explicit I swea I came up from them trenches You know I ain't slippin' I stay with a glizzy A nigga run up he ca get it I completed my mission I played my role Now nigga check out how im get it See this shit where I play through the city Ready ta die you know I ain't trippin [Chorus: SpaceJam Bo] Remember way back in the days When homies they called me a junkie I remember back in 7th grade My teacher, she called me a flunkie Don't know how you getting paid But imma go get me some money And I'll get new money, don't know what to do money Remember way back in the days When homies they called me a junkie I remember back in 7th grade My teacher, she called me a flunkie Don't know how you getting paid But imma go get me some money And I'll get new money, don't know what to do money