New money

Let's get em

Shining like new money, shining like new money

Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money

Let's go

Nigga sexing where I've been

Nigga I've been on my grind

Flipping bricks and doing show

You can tell the way I shine

Out of sight, out of mind

Nigga you got me f*cked up

Say you got a hundred for me

Tell em back the truck up

My bitches say time peace

Crib for the time peace

Reminiscent about them days

Working with a nine peace

Got only nine cars, twenty guns three trucks

Says..to me ask em if I give a f*ck

Them squares they from Mexico, bakes they from Tokyo

Do it for the homie still post it at the emo coast

Grind hard, shine hard buy kush smoke dime

Bob who take what, in this bitch you whatever

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Shining like new money, shining like new money

Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money

Shining like new money, shining like new money

Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money

Let's go

80-7-32 nigga you know what it do, hold me bitch one front me

So I front the nigga too, damn right I'm rich bitch

Get my rick chains on

Magic city Monday night got my big chain on

I even got my ring on, two magnus three charges

Is all for one stone, couple thousand one G

I put it all for one song

Do it all the one song, yeah that new G's on

Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest some of all

Hater only hate this hate

Keep it moving on your faith

Niggas in my Benz..can't you see I'm benzin bitch

The all I'm getting dirty money

Stack it to your..

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Shining like new money, shining like new money

Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money

Shining like new money, shining like new money

Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money

Let's go

Me I'm a gangsta fuck until she goes on

Get her to the room and tell her bitch you take the clothes on

Coming out of DG's, I'm coming out my 87

But you know I'm fresh to death

Famous still..all it go chop and pick it up

..stand, country boy by a crib

Round from on the man, blow up from Bogota

Break it down to cell the phone

Thousand birdies on the..cheap them bitches till they came

Top down pissed them out, put em all showing out

In between..stacked up, we ain't tripping on the trump

Shawty knows what we bout, money grow trees nigga

So we never running out

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