New money
Shitting on niggas that got old money
Head down for all of the time 'ol girl stole from me
All my brothers cliquing up swear this feel like a Homecoming
Get the work and flip it for profit another load coming
Santorini, Greece on the destination list up next
Busting missions left and right, treating shit like a fun quest
EQS AMG, ain't nobody next to me
Hatin' niggas take a seat
Who the f*ck can compete
To live a life of luxury, you know it comes with sacrifices
Up and down the industry feel like I ran 100 miles
Light coffee in my cup
Caffeinated from the jump
Green Yerba on my side
Really make me feel alive
Rule number one, no pocket watching I'll echo that
Rule number two is to know your worth and don't settle fast
Take a bookie on a drive listen to Teddy Pendergrass
A lot of niggas dropping, I'm skipping 'cause I ain't feeling that
Watered down bars from old washed up rappers
Young niggas killin' I can't hold my laughter
Twin just vibe I ain't preaching like no pastor
Who can run it up, shit I bet we do it faster
I don't do no gimmicks y'all competing in who whacker
Music do the talking this the shit that I done mastered
Laid back nigga from the 510
Hardly ever rattled you can hear in my tone
This dog is just apart of me
Elevating constantly
Automated systems make the money come unconsciously
Nothing really bother me
Need a bop so barbie me
This bitch head so stupid like it's really insubordinate
Damn my life so lit it's like I'm constantly recording it"Brother where you at?" Hold on, I'm dropping my coordinates
Everything come natural, no I'm never really forcing it
Get the bag and dip no I ain't really on no tourist shit
Shit is looking scary, man it's looking like a horror flick
Game speed in the scrimmage I ain't never getting bored of this
Hear my song once and it ain't hard to get on board with this
Me and all my brothers back-to-back in all these foreign whips
Schlont - NEW MONEY Lyrics
Schlont - NEW MONEY Lyrics
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New money
Shitting on niggas that got old money
Head down for all of the time 'ol girl stole from me
All my brothers cliquing up swear this feel like a Homecoming
Get the work and flip it for profit another load coming
Santorini, Greece on the destination list up next
Busting missions left and right, treating shit like a fun quest
EQS AMG, ain't nobody next to me
Hatin' niggas take a seat
Who the f*ck can compete
To live a life of luxury, you know it comes with sacrifices
Up and down the industry feel like I ran 100 miles
Light coffee in my cup
Caffeinated from the jump
Green Yerba on my side
Really make me feel alive
Rule number one, no pocket watching I'll echo that
Rule number two is to know your worth and don't settle fast
Take a bookie on a drive listen to Teddy Pendergrass
A lot of niggas dropping, I'm skipping 'cause I ain't feeling that
Watered down bars from old washed up rappers
Young niggas killin' I can't hold my laughter
Twin just vibe I ain't preaching like no pastor
Who can run it up, shit I bet we do it faster
I don't do no gimmicks y'all competing in who whacker
Music do the talking this the shit that I done mastered
Laid back nigga from the 510
Hardly ever rattled you can hear in my tone
This dog is just apart of me
Elevating constantly
Automated systems make the money come unconsciously
Nothing really bother me
Need a bop so barbie me
This bitch head so stupid like it's really insubordinate
Damn my life so lit it's like I'm constantly recording it"Brother where you at?" Hold on, I'm dropping my coordinates
Everything come natural, no I'm never really forcing it
Get the bag and dip no I ain't really on no tourist shit
Shit is looking scary, man it's looking like a horror flick
Game speed in the scrimmage I ain't never getting bored of this
Hear my song once and it ain't hard to get on board with this
Me and all my brothers back-to-back in all these foreign whips
Shitting on niggas that got old money
Head down for all of the time 'ol girl stole from me
All my brothers cliquing up swear this feel like a Homecoming
Get the work and flip it for profit another load coming
Santorini, Greece on the destination list up next
Busting missions left and right, treating shit like a fun quest
EQS AMG, ain't nobody next to me
Hatin' niggas take a seat
Who the f*ck can compete
To live a life of luxury, you know it comes with sacrifices
Up and down the industry feel like I ran 100 miles
Light coffee in my cup
Caffeinated from the jump
Green Yerba on my side
Really make me feel alive
Rule number one, no pocket watching I'll echo that
Rule number two is to know your worth and don't settle fast
Take a bookie on a drive listen to Teddy Pendergrass
A lot of niggas dropping, I'm skipping 'cause I ain't feeling that
Watered down bars from old washed up rappers
Young niggas killin' I can't hold my laughter
Twin just vibe I ain't preaching like no pastor
Who can run it up, shit I bet we do it faster
I don't do no gimmicks y'all competing in who whacker
Music do the talking this the shit that I done mastered
Laid back nigga from the 510
Hardly ever rattled you can hear in my tone
This dog is just apart of me
Elevating constantly
Automated systems make the money come unconsciously
Nothing really bother me
Need a bop so barbie me
This bitch head so stupid like it's really insubordinate
Damn my life so lit it's like I'm constantly recording it"Brother where you at?" Hold on, I'm dropping my coordinates
Everything come natural, no I'm never really forcing it
Get the bag and dip no I ain't really on no tourist shit
Shit is looking scary, man it's looking like a horror flick
Game speed in the scrimmage I ain't never getting bored of this
Hear my song once and it ain't hard to get on board with this
Me and all my brothers back-to-back in all these foreign whips
Writer: Caleb Dawson
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